You were never made to fit

Into neatly woven molds,

You were made to be YOU

A story only you can hold..

And when you learn to love yourself enough,

You will accept all the bits of you,

The small bits, the large bits,

The pretty bits, the ugly bits too.

They all go toward defining you,

A mosaic of light and shade,

A masterpiece in progress,

From every choice and mistake you've made.

This is the heart of self love,

The courage to embrace your truth,

To stand tall in your imperfections,

And honor the wisdom of your youth.

It's in the quiet moments,

When you whisper to your soul,

You are enough,just as you are,

You are beautiful and whole.

For self-love is not a destination,

But a journey, slow and kind,

A daily act of tending

To the garden of your mind.

It’s learning to forgive the parts

That once made you feel ashamed,

And seeing them as teachers

In the life you’ve claimed.

It’s the small bits, the large bits,

The cracks where light breaks through,

The scars that tell your story,

The dreams that guide you true.

Its the ugly bits that humble you,

The pretty bits that shine,

The messy, wild, tangled bits

That makes you,yours,divine.

So love yourself just as you are,

With all your flaws and grace,

For you are a universe within,

A sacred, boundless space.

You were never made to fit,

You were made to simply be

A radiant, imperfect, glorious soul,

Forever wild and free.

And learning to love yourself just as you are,

the messy you,

the perfectly imperfect you,

the king you,

the silent you,

the soft you,

JUST YOU !