dear reader, eye-user, mind-tapper,
i guess i am supposed to tell you how i feel about my days?
i can describe my days as being perfect. that even in difficult days i feel content. there is so much to love.
to take. to feel. to think. to _____. infinity.
it is so unbearably ungrateful to wake up disappointed. its not about being happy to be alive, its that you have the privilege of viewing this message on the internet on a computer or hand-held device or something insane as such.
people do good for many reasons. and some people do good to get recognized by others. but what happened to recognizing the good in you that was given to you from birth?
why all the personal arrogance?
look in the mirror. that in itself is a feat. to look means to see, which means you have eyes that allow you to realize the world in which you live. check one off the list. next, look at your features. beautiful, in every way, and different, in so many ways, in ways that don't appeal to you. but it matters and is perfect.
you are perfect.
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