To The 12 Year Old I Used To Be
A letter to a younger self
I don’t know
if you remember me
recognize me
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see the girl you are
in me, in who you’re going to be
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I just want you to know
its ok, the not knowing
your worth doesn’t depend on how much you can know
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a lesson that will take time, a long time to hold,
to understand I know, I remember, I'm still learning it
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It is ok to feel things, important to feel things
your strength is in your emotion
its what can make your art powerful
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it will be uncomfortable but
trust me it is so, so worth it
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Be loud and boisterous and
tell anyone who says otherwise to fuck off
(but don’t say fuck yet, it’ll get you in trouble)
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being loud is good for you, it’ll remind yourself you take up space
let yourself know you can take up more space than is allotted
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You are strong and you are worthy of love
You are more than the sum of all the things you do for others
You can take up space and you should
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I hope you see some of the girl you are in me
and that you can enjoy the journey here
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