Part I: Who I Am
I am whole and enough
I worry I’ll never find stability
I cry because all I can do is try
I understand I need to start being positive
I touch words of affirmation
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I feel myself changing
I say I’m making progress
I try to have self-compassion
I hope that one day I’ll believe
I am whole and enough
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Part II: A Bookshelf
I believe I am a bookshelf
Sturdy and strong
With many stories happy and sad
But all of them belong
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I believe I am a bookshelf
Full of fleeting quotes
And endless memoriesÂ
In the stories that I hold
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I believe I am a bookshelf
Crowded but incomplete
With room to add more storiesÂ
From the people that I meet
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I believe I am a bookshelfÂ
And to the people that I’ve known
Thank you for your contributions
You are the reason that I’ve grown
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Part III: An Imperfect Flower
I guess I grew with a crooked stem
And my stem has always had more thorns than petals
And my petals have always been a little discolored
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But I am still a flower
Who, despite all this, has bloomed
And that’s what makes me beautiful
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