Why are we so afraid of being judged by others?
Is it cause’ we really don’t like ourselves?
Afraid others won’t like us?

Why is it so hard to simply feel comfortable in ones own skin?
What does it matter that your coveted shrouds bear the mark of one designer or another?
Are not we all wearing skin… and bones beneath?
Are not our souls of the same source? Born on the same planet?

Which book was it read which in it was said; “take shame at ones own making”?
“Ye are a mistake”.
None I say, twer any they’d be laughed off of every shelf and thus I say smile child and remember you’re beauty. Think deep, and remember you truly are a part of this vast Universe.

-Taj