god
as i read through this shit
i want to hit myself
what is wrong with me
why the hell do i have no confidence
poem after poem
about how i feel about myself
which is consistently
negative
down
someone smack me
because as i read i become more aware
that i've been lying to myself
i am worth it
people do care
i have a purpose
i belong
i find my worth in Me, not in what you Think of me
and none of the bullshit words that stumble out of my head and onto this paper
will change that
its about fucking time!!!! i love the confident jacque!
yay jac finally.