Do you ever think you undercut yourself? Saying things like, "I don't deserve to be loved" or "I'll never be like such and such a person."

Why do we do that to ourselves? Speaking forth destructiveness... as if we believe it is what we deserve.

Speak life, my friend. Speak goodness and affirmation to yourself. And watch what happens. Watch you grow.

There will come a day when I will be completely alone. And on that day, a day of sadness too much to bear, two things may happen.

One, I will find my way out of the bog, dust myself off, and soar.

Or two, I will kill myself. End my existence.

The later cannot be me. Someone tell me it isnt real.