I began to think about what other people thought of me. I stop looking up at night sky. I tried to jam myself into molds other people made. I began to shut out my own voice. No one called my name and neither did I. My heart stopped and my eyes closed shut. Maybe I made a mistake yesterday but yesterday's me is still me. Today I am who I am with all of my faults and my mistakes. Tomorrow I might be a tiny bit wiser and that will be me too. These fault and mistakes are what I am. making up the brightest stars in the constellation of my life. I have come to love myself for who I am, for who I was, and who I hope to become. What's your name? What excites you and makes your heart beat? I want to hear your story and hear your conviction. No matter who you are, your skin color, your gender identity, just speak for yourself. Find your name and find your voice by speaking for yourself
