Look at me 

Picking myself apart 

I’m supposed to be perfect 

Lost 

Lost in who I am 

Not understanding every stitch and detail 

Look at me 

Not seeing the beauty 

Not understanding my imperfections 

Never seeing the value, I hold 

Look at me 

Looking in the mirror 

Not loving who I see 

Feeling alone 

Feeling afraid 

Afraid of nobody seeing me 

Seeing my beauty inside and out 

Then realizing 

I see me 

I see all my wonderful imperfections 

I see how I was created  

And even though there are others like me 

There will never be another ME 

Look at me 

Looking in the mirror 

Figuring out the beauty of ME 

Realizing 

Loving  

Understanding 

Look at me 

No longer afraid 

Seeing who I was made to be. 

I am valuable 

I am priceless 

I am artwork