one of the absolute hardest things in life sometimes
Is to let yourself be loved
To accept that you are ok exactly as you are
Because society is constantly trying to tell you otherwise
Constantly trying to put doubt into you
To scare you
Not always purposely though
Is the worst part
Is there ever a way
A chance
That you would let yourself feel perfect
Always
To feel truly happy
And content
With who we are
And for how things are
I'm not to say that it isn't with deep sorrow felt
For those we have also hurt
Along the way
In this great fight of life
