I’m different. I’v always been different. That’s not about to change anytime soon. I like myself the way I am. No, let me rephrase that… I love myself.
I keep things from the past
like a picture or sticky note of some sort,
to remind myself on a daily basis
how far I’ve come…..
I’ve been stepped on.
Pushed down. Called names.
But I didn’t let anything or anyone
keep me from reaching my goals in life,
and dreams that I long so lived for.
Instead I use the negativism being thrown my way
as an inspiration by turning it into
something positive and worth my precious time.