I feel as if the better version of myself,
The me that wants to be nice to herself,
The me that wants to forgive herself for her weaknesses,
The me that wants to try her best,
The me that wants to spread positivity,
The me that wants to work hard,
I feel like she’s here all the time but I never let her speak. Like I don’t let her drive my decisions or actions because I’m still too afraid. I’m afraid of almost everything, maybe most of all I’m afraid of myself. I have to do her justice. I have to let her speak.
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