When we have nothing to hide…

When we have nothing to hide, we are free.

Disappearing is an image we must hold up to.

Caring about what other people think of us fades.

It’s a weight off our chest. We can breathe in peace.

Loving ourselves is the only way we can ever be free.

True freedom.

Like accepting ourselves for all our silly quirks.

Be only us because that’s all we can be.