You're more than worth all the love in the world.

 
I've been made to feel like I'm not good enough.
Not good enough to be cared for,
not worth wasting time over,or having longer conversations with,
I've been told I'm too ordinary,too worthless to be loved.
I'm an underachiever,I don't have that confidence,they say.
"When will you ever open up? you'll be lost if you don't"
I've been made to feel that I'm not pretty enough,I don't deserve the attention those girls do,
I'm not worth fitting into pretty clothes either,apparently.
Why? Because I'm different.
I din't choose to be.I was born this way.
and you know what? After all this,I wouldn't change a thing.
I choose to be different.. now.
I know how it feels like to be treated like you're not worth a dime.
So,let me tell you,whoever you are,you're worth all of it and much more.

The Butterfly Trail.

A strange thing hapenned today.

It was beautiful,though.
Om my way back home,I spotted a beautiful butterfly in the bustle of the city,
and I wished to see just one more,
and on and on they came,butterflies,
Yellow,Black and white,orange,Blue.
Tiny...Large.All kinds.
All I did was keep wishing to see more butterflies,
and as I stepped out of my car,I saw a zillion of them in my garden.
So endearing! :D

It's this thing called creative awareness,which basically says everything depends on the law of attraction.~
And you know what? It's true.

Dangling

She grew up,in a beautiful house.
Beautiful from the outside.
But behind closed doors,
there lies utter darkness.
the darkness of violence,
of pain,of everything gone wrong.

The doors were slammed shut,
tears filled the hollowness of the night,
as she cried herself to sleep.
hoped one day it would be over,
that one day it would get better.
She's living on the edge,
she'll fall off someday.
 

Like a moth to a flame.