9/3/2016
To
the 22 year old me
You made it.
You are bold.
You are powerful. You are beautiful.
It took you 22
years to figure out what the setback was
And that’s
okay...
You’re okay
YOU ARE OKAY,
love
All you were
really seeking for was a love that learned to help you...
Learn to love yourself
You prayed day
and night for an endless love from a man
A man that could
give you happiness
When you were
really looking for that happiness within yourself
But really, it
was a love for your own self
A love that
said, “I love myself, I love
my flaws, I love me, (I LOVE) all of
me.”
With every tear,
every ache, and every scar
You just wanted
to learn to love yourself
A love that
every woman wanted
For themselves
A love that
every woman struggled at
A love that
every woman craved
For themselves
A love that God
wanted for yourself
God did not
delay the man that you dreamed of
But to show you
how to embrace your bare self
The naked you
All he wanted
for you was to see how beautiful you are
With all your
scars, your bruises, your tears, your stretch marks
For you see it
in your own eyes
To realize how
beautiful you are.
You can say it
It’s okay
You made it.
You won the
battle.
“I love me, the
whole me”