I am emotionally unstable
I wonder if anyone can tell
I hear rumors even when it’s silent
I see myself insecurely
I want to be excepted
I am emotionally unstable
I pretend to be happy
I feel nothing except for sadness
I touch myself self-consciously
I worry that no one will accept me
I cry knowing I am not perfect
I am emotionally unstable
I understand that I am not secure
I say i’m fine
even though I know it’s not true
I dream about being the standard perfect even though I can’t
I try to be perfect
I hope to one day to be accepted for what I look like without me looking like a standard beauty
I am emotionally unstable
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In order for my garden to grow, I must water it daily to nourish fresh seeds. Once it grows stronger, then maybe once every two days.
Find things that nourish you each and every day. Someday soon enough, your seeds or habits will take root.
Perfection might not arrive. But your version is still valued and becomes vital to the roles of others.
Everyone has worth. Even if you don’t see it, it’s there. Please know that you are loved.