I’d like for you to see the better parts of me; not just remember them from once upon a time.
Beneath the litter of trialing and negligence, kindness and respect are still a part of me.
It’s an extensive battle to fight temptation, to feel fulfilled as a good person in refusing to do certain things others may feel are of no negative consequence.
Nevertheless, honor and integrity have a home here, and even when threatened by suggestible substances, the person I am will overcome this cloak of weakening.
I can change this.
The future is a naked canvas for the world to douse in color. The brush of paint I offer will be of truth, love, and kindness.

‘The future is a naked canvas for the world to douse in color.’ Absolutely beautiful line, Jennie. Well done.