Acceptance

As a kid I never had self esteem. 

I never thought I was beautiful 

I never thought I had potential

I did not have many friends

and my best friend was a guy named Bryan Perez

Who was also a weirdo like me

and I think he was my first crush as well

But besides that,

I thought I could never amount to anything 

and I thought that I was too skinny 

and although people made fun of me I never gave up

I would fight back and tell them, "well one day I will be a model."

I never took anything too serious, so it seemed.

My own classmates and teachers would make fun of me for my weight

And, although, I would laugh I died a little inside

But you know what

What does not kill me WILL make me STRONGER

I learned that it does not matter how others perceive me 

because it is not about how you look like 

or what you wear

or who you hang out with

or where you come from

It's all about who YOU are

what you have inside

the beauty you posses

what you can offer to the universe 

and to humanity

This world is already filled with blinded ideologies of perfection

Mercantilism that now defines beauty to enslave the weak

These cruel and vicious manipulations really do affect a person

But in this society is it not about how you feel or what you do to improve humanity 

It is about the green

and I'm not talking about that kush

No, my friend

the one thing that keeps society obsessed 

drives them to insanity

It rules us

Our way of thinking

it poisons our judgment

for what?

acceptance. 

All men dream: but not equally.