Photo Credit: Becca Tapert
I told myself I have exceptional friends,
That wish to see me soar higher,
Across and beyond the blue sky:
I told myself I am a success,
And I can walk and speak gracefully;
Pass obstacles, tests, so tastefully:
I told myself true love will find me,
Not the illusion that deceive,
That one has to fit in so perfectly;
And allow broken hearts feeling,
Nothing was achieved:
I told myself this over and over,
Again, “I am official — worthy,
The best, beautiful in all area,
Even in moments there is great stress:
“I Am worthy, valued, appreciated,
I am a beautiful soul, strong, wise,
Compassionate, kind, gracious;
“I am God’s very own — best!”
Empress Journee