every single thing

♥️

when you remember the voices that told you your feelings didn’t matter,

or that you were weak, 

or weren’t good enough,

pretty enough,

or talented enough,

and the tears burn your skin before you even realize you are crying,

i hope you let them fall

and take with them the untruths you have been swallowing your whole life.

i hope you cry as much or as often as you need to,

to cleanse your soul

of the lies you were fed.  

i hope you know I am sorry, 

they were wrong about you, 

and every single thing about you matters.  

every single thing about you is enough.  

every single thing about you is on purpose, 

has purpose, 

and is loved,

and always has been.