I often worry about the wrong things, stressing over the stuff that matters not
Are my jeans too tight, are my arms to big, do they like me much or not a lot
When in reality I should be concerned, with how I present myself each day
Not with the clothes that I am wearing but rather the type of person I choose to portray.
I should be kind and considerate to others, even if they don’t always do the same to me
I should never judge another’s appearance, or question the person they choose to be
I should care and love with all my heart, even although there’s a chance it could be broken
I should accept the love shown back to me, without thinking I’m not worthy due to flaws unspoken.
I love all of you, entirely and receive your love into my soul
I accept everything you are, despite the prejudices we are told
You are free to be yourself completely and please allow me to be the same
If only we could have a world full of understanding, rather than one full of accusations and shame.