To feel the joy and the pain.
To love and lose everything.
And I wouldn’t trade it…
My life is my own.
It’s a beautiful thing to love who you are.
The beautiful sides, along with the scarred ones.
The imperfections, with the courage.
Every mistake, every lesson, every dream.
I loved me,
More than you could love me.
I cared for me,
More than you could care for me.
And I don’t blame you…
This was how it was going to be.
If I could choose between the two…
I choose me.