I always sell myself short.
I always accept what I’m given.
I don’t fight for more.
I don’t even ask for more.
Because I don’t believe I’m worth more.
I’m not worthy of better friends, more money, louder laughter, greater adventures, or truer loves.
I tell myself I’m not worthy and the world responds by treating me like I’m not.
I’m walked over, talked over, looked over, and pushed over.
I can no longer sell myself short.
I’m taking back my worth, for myself.
My life cannot be measured.
My…self-worth, self-esteem, self-love are infinite.
…And so are yours.