We, an ever evolving group of peoples, must constantly live with the scars we create ourselves.
God, the only thing I truly believe in anymore, will not let you forget where you came from or what you’ve done to get you here today.
Too often I find this a cruel punishment for past mistakes.
Honestly though, whatever it is we’re ashamed of we’ve done to ourselves, and it is only fair to have that memory forever.
To completely change who you were, become someone new, someone better, is something to be proud of.
To have to look down and see your past on your body, to see the ugly parts of you that will never change, is something we must deal with.
We, an ever regressing group of peoples, must constantly remember who we used to be, and why we’ve decided to change, and who we’ve changed from, and who we changed for.
We must progress, thank God, and be happy we’ve changed at all.