I look down towards my hands, and see my silver rings shining back at me
It's all just accessories, I think to myself.
It's just a way to beautify myself, for me, not for anyone else. Often it's hard for me to understand how I am beauty by myself, without the accessories. Often I don't realize my beauty or worth. I slowly slip the rings off my fingers, until I'm staring down at my bare hands.
It all ends today, because I am beautiful.
I love myself unconditionally, despite my moments of feeling unloved.