Looking for me on your radar? Observing me under your microscope? I’m tired of not exceeding your expectations. You make me feel like I’m not good enough. This is what society does to me. This is what my family does to me. This is what you do to me. And this is what I do to myself. I strive to fulfill and fight for what I believe. My passions and my goals always in mind. But the thought of never finding someone, because I speak my mind too much, because I’m not pretty enough, because I don’t do “girly things". But guess what? I’m fine by myself. Who are you to tell me, I’m not wifey material?
Why don’t you tell me it’s better to love myself? Why don’t you tell me it’s important to be comfortable in my own skin? Tell me it’s important to love myself.