As I sit on my couch after I took my sleep aid medicine and watching
"Once Upon a Time" on Netflix. I really started to think when did I stop loving myself. What happened in my life that made me decide to hate something that I should love. I think I am in a path in my life that is suppose to be exciting yet I always find a reason to bring myself down. Well I have had enough with myself, I am going to love me just the way I LOOK. FLAWS AND ALL.
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