First, Second, Last.

First things first,

They're going to walk away, 

And you're gonna let em.

They're going to fail,

To understand the comparisons,

To make the connections,

And that's when you take your leave.

The second you have to change 

Who you are to fit them,

It's time to take your leave.

They have to accept
That who you are is okay
You can only change yourself
If under the influence of love

The last thing you need,

Is to have to apologize

For simply being who are you.

Being unapologetically you.

Its okay to polish your rough edges,

Its okay to note your flaws,

Its okay to try and transform.

But as you take your time 

To understand and love yourself,

You deserve to have that reciprocated

From whomever claims to accept you.