I celebrate myself, even when I feel there is nothing to celebrate.
I celebrate myself when I've given up trying to be perfect, because perfection is a lie.
I celebrate myself, blue eyes that try to see the best in others, to see needs you try to hide.
I celebrate myself, a mouth that speaks kind words... Or at least tries.
I celebrate myself, a mind that is always learning, thinking, creating, growing.
I celebrate myself, not for who I am, but for who I am becoming.
#TWOD
