thank you for being you. thank you for not hurting me on purpose. thank you for loving me when sometimes i don’t love myself too much. thank you for sticking up for me when i’m not around to stick up for myself or my names falling out the mouth’s of others who do not know me, want to but think they already do. thank you for letting me be myself even though you sometimes alway have something to say about my only being myself. thank you for showing me how great i am. thank you for losing me so i can find myself. thank you for proving me right. thank you for proving me wrong about thinking you were full of nothing but love. thank you for loving my light so much that you wanted to offer your darkness out of selfishness. thank you for calling me ‘crazy’ when really you just never understood me and my ways. thank you for holding onto me so tight because your own insecurities were pulling you into yourself. thank you for letting me be okay with my body by talking about it so much, every curve, every piece of lose skin that just wanted to hug the areas of my stomach cause it was lonely and felt abandoned. thank you for caring whether it was real or not, my love always was real towards myself. thank you for showing me light by lifting up a mirror.
