Insecure...

But how do you love yourself when you know there is much better than you out there?
How do feel “enough” when what you have to offer is much less than what others can provide?
When you have everything to learn, everything to prove. To the world. To yourself.
When you have no idea where to start nor how to proceed. How do you do it?

And how do you love yourself when your own eyes seem to agree with the world on what beauty should look, feel and sound like?
When you look in the mirror and can’t help but judge the person staring back at you?
When you become a sculptor wishing to chisel, carve and shape her to “perfection”? How do you do it?