One last poem

Here is one last poem
From the past
I will no longer let thoughts of you in my life
I will no longer think that no one will love me.
I will no longer think that I am not pretty enough.
I will no longer think my boobs are not big enough.
I will no longer think about stuff that was said to to me.
I will no longer hold grudges against people.

I am moving on.
Becuse I am pretty in my own way
Becuse someone will love me, it don't matter if they are white,black,brown or blue.
It Don't matter if they are rich or poor.
It Don't matter if they walk or drive.
Becuse in the end it only matters if I am happy.
#valerierosepoetry #(lastone)