It’s better for me to be my own muse
When I can admit that I am art
I am inspiring
I can stop waiting for everyone else to see
The beauty in who I am
I can fall in love with the light in my eyes
And the way my hair looks in the morning
The soft curves that make up my body
I do not need to walk into a room
With the worry that I will not be enough
I can walk in knowing that I am more than enough
I am made of magic
Light, love, wonder
I am exactly the person that I need to be
I can acknowledge the way everyone else shines
Without ignoring my own glow
We are all vibrant colors
Made more vibrant only when
We can see the way our color stands out
Even in front of the brightest background
Even if we are not everyone’s favorite color
I hate this pseudo apathy that everyone has nowadays, like they think it ain’t cool to care about stuff. Well let me tell u son, there are lots of cool things to care about like dogs and space and holding hands and science and music and art and how the sky looks when the sun sets, and if u think you’re too cool to be passionate about something as incredible as this life then thats really sad and idk what to tell u
- Parent: what does a cow say?
- Baby: "moo!"
- Parent: yes! And what does a sheep say?
- Baby: "baah!"
- Parent: yay! And what does a pig say?
- Baby: *whistles* "damn babygirl u a fine piece'a ass wanna hop n my car n ill drive ya to pound town!!"