Poetic Justice
I used to think i was unlovable. I thought my appearance had no wealth. I believed that people said about me. I used to despise myself. When times got rought, and my support system was none. I cried until i had no tears, but slapped a smile on my face when i was done. She said "sweetheart hold on. I know you have alot on your plate. But patience is a virtue. Good things come to those who wait. I thought i'd be alone. There was no one to turn to. Until one day God sent me an angel. He sent me you. You call me beautiful everyday and never anything less. When i think low of myself, you tell me im the best. Im working on my self-esteem, and although im not done, im learning to love me for me, and because of that, i've already won.
-----Submitted by: Anonymous, 15