Sometimes I forget to live as I should.
I worry about what the world thinks,
What I look like in the skinny tight jeans.
Most of the time i forget what true love is,
I forget would love me better than me
Embracing what they love and not what I'm passionate about.
I fight my imperfections while embracing the flaws in others.
I battle with self acceptance,
Forgetting none would accept me till I learn to love and accept myself.