Tuesday, September 30, 2014

You Are Enough #imenough

I just saw the most inspirational video from a Facebook post.  A band from Texas called Mrs. made a video showing how women responded when asked how they felt when they look into a mirror.  It was made to show how women get hung up on their self-image, while not seeing what incredibly wonderful people they are.  (Note--the video is also a way for the band to market their new song, Enough.

Take a minute and watch this video, then share it with your friends, reminding them that they, too, are enough.  The lyrics to the song are below the video.



Enough by Mrs.

Sometimes I dream that there are two of me.
One is real and one a fantasy. She’s a perfect ballerina dancing on a cloud.
I still have to struggle stumbling on the ground.
But I shout it loud…

I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Screw the magazines and the skinny jeans.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
No more telling me who I need to be.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Don’t tear apart this work of art.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
I’ll rise above. I know I’m enough.

Now I’m awake
Into work by nine.
Talking to the boss, about to speak my mind.
I won’t wait forever and I won’t be last.
Now I’m breaking through the ceiling made of glass.
No need to ask.

I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Screw the magazines and the skinny jeans.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
No more telling me who I need to be.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Don’t tear apart this work of art.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
I’ll rise above. I know I’m enough.

The time I’ve wasted
On comparing
Who I am to who I should be.
Kill that noise!
It’s time to let it go!
Let it gooooooo!

End of the day,
Look her in the eye.
Take off the mask
And say goodbye.
No more holding on to someone I don’t need.
Only one thing in this life is guaranteed. Guaranteed!

I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Screw the magazines and the skinny jeans.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
No more telling me who I need to be.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
Don’t tear apart this work of art.
I’m enough, I’m enough, I’m enough.
I’ll rise above. I know I’m enough.

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