My soul cried as I looked in the mirror and realized I was lost. My heart broke because no one missed me, looked for me, or cared.
I closed my eyes to see within and found that there was hope. It starts and ends with me. In loving myself, I discovered that I must put myself first, always.
I love me some me. Trusting myself is a given, and I accept myself for who I am. I am nowhere near perfect, but I am a happy, honest, loving, and trusting person. I am different and unique.
I am me.
Mastering My Thoughts 