Just... things.

I can get over the ones I wanna get over. I can say things I was always afraid of saying before. I can let go of things that don’t need to be held onto. I can accept the fact that I may not be the smartest at this or the best at that but I know what I’m good at and I know that I am smart, my grades don’t define that. I can love every inch of myself. I can talk about my feelings. I will get over my past. I will offer help around the house. I can dream about goals and boys all I want to. I can do what I wanna become, I just have to speak up about it. I can fall asleep and sleep well, I just won’t think about it. I can eat healthy more often. I can go for runs. I can leave arguments. I can make things simple and not so hard. I can deal with things. I will get over my depression and anxiety and worry ness.