International Women's Month
You question yourself a lot
and you ask yourself too many questions
like would you ever be enough,
have you ever been enough,
and are you actually enough?
You push yourself so hard,
and made your own scars,
like you have never loved yourself,
have you ever loved yourself,
and have you tried to love yourself?
You are a marvelous being,
a creature more beautiful than a slowly withering flower.
You are a star built from dust.
You are made to shine,
as you shine for others like a sun.
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