Something has changed in me this week Small and cynical but not so meek A voice I once knew and thought was engrained Turned out was a student thatβs now fully trained She no longer whispers her judgments and lies While she sits at her desk now she actually tries To get to know who I am instead of rejecting And brushing me off with her constant correcting Now I get to embrace the feeling of free From hearing a voice that is finally me
Accepting myself takes truly getting to know myself, which takes dropping judgments, standards, comparisons, and asking who I am right now and how I can be true to myself.