The seed is in the ground / Now may we rest in hope / While darkness does its work.
Finding beauty for myself
I am not the type of person that measure the quality of my life by the badass things that I have marked off of a list. Rather, I measure my quality by the state of my soul as I sit alone at the end of the day. That system is probably flawed too.
Tonight, it appears to me that I have often been peoples back up plan. I would like to take this moment to reminds myself that I have never been my own back up plan. I’ve never needed their approval anyway.