coexistinlove

there is only one earth and it is pretty much rotting with hate. we have poverty, terrorists, war, famine, rape, murder, stereotypes, and cliques. why not try to shine a little light on this dark world? why not give a stranger one of my many smiles?

who do i think i am? i have been given blessings and opportunities every single day of my life yet i take them for granted and selfishly hide them in the cold. may i learn to give without restrictions. may i love without boundaries. may i see past stereotypes. may i forgive without a second thought.

i’ve tried to stop picking at my face for awhile now but only half-heartedly; i never have a plan of action. i go with the flow, not against it. this needs to come to a screeching halt. i will do everything in my power to stop picking at my face. i will create a journal and record my actions. i can only fix what is in my power and stopping this horrible habit is in my power.