How does one expect to love another, wholeheartedly, if they cannot grant that love towards their own self?
My one true wish for society is to one day have every strong, powerful individual embody self love; we're all worth more than the pity we bestow amongst ourselves.
And while a seemingly simple concept to wish for, it's consistently plagued by our toughest critic, who just so happens to compare thyself to every face that passes.
How could we all be so blind as to crave a long lasting love, when we cannot grant the gift to the one whom deserves it the most: ourself.
We're a flawed species to say the least, but it's to be cherished. To be further explored rather than tucked away. Because our flaws just so happen to be our quirks. It's time to embrace them (aka you).
The light resides within us all.
Go out and find it, then may the love you think you deserve be fully accepted and reciprocated.
It's time to cherish every moment and be your unapologetic self, the one whom was brought into this world to thrive.
[ just don't want you to feeling anything less than worthy ]
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