It was very hard being
single for so many years.
I started to believe there
was something wrong with me.
Then I learned to find
the beauty in who I was.
I've been stretched and tempered;
I've groaned and grown.
It took me so long to
accept myself in my skin.
And there will be days
that I will battle my body.
There will be times
I can't look in the mirror.
After a season of constant tears,
today is a brand new day.
Now is the beginning of
the journey to loving myself.