I am silly as shit
I say the wrong things and make just about the dumbest choices
There are times when I beat myself up about it
Why did you say this?
Or, why did you do that?
Replay scenarios over and over
As if that changes anything
I’m telling you...fucking silly
But that’s me
And if I’m going to attempt to start the process of genuine self love then I have to love those parts of me too
Or how the fuck am I ever going to set my lips to ask someone else to love them as well?
C.K. Sera










