i want to be happy with who i am i want to look in the mirror and like how my body fits in my clothes, like the clothes im wearing on my body, and like how my hair looks. i want to not worry over little things i did in the past and hold a grudge against myself i want to be free from my own doubts and insecurites i want to find who i am and own it
slowly gently absorb what i release. the aura of sadness and the glow of despair. coming off of my skin like a perfume i watch you drink it up. lean in closer, and inhale.
i'm falling in love with someone who isn't my husband. he loves all the things about me that my husband doesn't understand, like my passion for music and books.
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i want to look in the mirror and like how my body fits in my clothes, like the clothes im wearing on my body, and like how my hair looks.
i want to not worry over little things i did in the past and hold a grudge against myself
i want to be free from my own doubts and insecurites
i want to find who i am and own it
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i wish i'd never met him.
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