This is me, finally loving me
Every word on paper, sets free a thought, no longer holding me back
Introspective and detached, shedding what’s no longer needed
Like a leaf falling from a tree
Cleansing my soul, one thought at a time
Unraveling the painful knots of hurt and shame from my earliest times
Living in the moment, firmly grounded on this earth
I honor myself, with every thought and every rhyme
This is the me I was born to be
Unapologetic and authentic, living and loving with purpose and joy
No more hiding, no more pretending
I love myself, with each beginning and every ending.