Just because someone treated you like a piece of shit doesn’t mean you are one.
If someone acted like you didn’t matter it doesn’t mean you don’t.
If people put you down it doesn’t mean you have to put yourself down.
You’re not a piece of shit.
You’re the light that shines out the cracks that have formed over the years.
You’re the tiny flower that grows through the cracks in the concrete.
You’re the bird that isn’t scared to sit on the branch.
You’re that moment at dusk when the sky changes colour and the day ends and there’s new hope for a better tomorrow...