I’ve allowed someone to yell at me,
-To push me around.
I’ve allowed someone to decide my destiny,
-To label me and put me in a pretty pink box.
I’ve allowed someone to plan my days,
-To keep me busy, unpassionate and bored.
I’ve allowed someone to lie to me,
-To turn my laughter into tears.
I’ve allowed someone to silence my words,
-To put doubt in my truth.
I’ve allowed someone to tell me how to define love,
-To have expectations, conditions and the power of guilt.
I’ve allowed someone to keep me small
-To judge, criticize and lose faith in myself.
I’ve allowed someone to disrespect me
-To put a caste system on love.
I’ve allowed someone to separate my world,
-To keep me down because I was born a girl.
 
I’ve realized that someone…is me.
-Another part of me, but me all the same.
I’ve realized that I’m more than a label,
-I’m Infinite.
I’ve realized I’m great at a lot of things,
-I’m Passionate.
I’ve realized I’m able to heal, motivate and inspire
-I’m the Light.
I’ve realized ….
-I’m Strong, Independent, Happy, Lovable, Truthful, Faithful, Loyal, Funny, Fearless, Fabulous,
And…
That alone allows me the power to determine My Worth.