All that stands between self-acceptance and self-love, is a thought.
It’s a thought I have control over, it’s mine. It belongs to me.
So why is it so difficult to alter that thought?
Strange, the imprints you have left on your soul long after the fingers of your childhood let you go.
I need to break this thought.
I love myself. I love who I am, how I look and all that I stand for.