First. Love. Yourself.
To tell myself to LOVE ME is like asking a fish to breathe out of water. It just does not happen naturally. I feel like I was somehow engineered incapable of loving myself. However, I love others and when I love them, I love them HARD. I pour every ounce of what I have in me, into them. This is not the story, more or else self-reflecting right now as I try to figure out how and where to start my story on how I ended up with this, now looking at it, mediocre tattoo.