Monday, March 18, 2013

The Perks of Being Human

"Why do I, and everyone I know pick people who treat us like we're nothing?"~Sam
"We accept the love we think we deserve"~Charlie
(The Perks of Being a Wallflower by Stephen Chbosky)

Reading this quote from one of my favorite novels made me feel like Stephen Chbosky peered into my inner soul and spoke the words I most needed to hear. Throughout my life I have constantly chosen to spend my time with people who do not deserve a millisecond of attention. In both friendships and relationships, I have chosen to give the most fragile pieces of my heart to those who have constantly treated me like a piece of disgusting bacteria growing on a stale piece of bread. The other day I was feeling worthless and vulnerable when I began truly mulling over this important thought of "accepting the love we think we deserve." I realized that through Charlie's letters, my eyes have been opened and I have learned the secret to pursuing worthwhile relationships: self worth.

I began asking myself a simple question. How do you REALLY view yourself? If I continue to see a withered, scarred, worthless reflection when I look in the mirror, how am I ever going to be satisfied with my earthly relationships. I realized that in order to view myself with the right mindset, and break the vicious cycle of choosing people who beat up on my self esteem, I accept how God views me as his precious child. He chooses to ignore the broken pieces of my inner self, and instead sees me as a precious treasure. God sees me as a beautiful creation, instead of an exhausted, worthless screw-up. The secret to establishing beneficial relationships is in changing how we view ourselves, and accepting the love we TRULY deserve.


Thursday, March 14, 2013

Progress.

Shattered pieces of my soul,
Slowly begin to feel almost whole.
So many lessons are starting to unfold.
Once a curse, now a blessing
Am I truly able to withstand His testing?
Taking the pain and stuffing it within,
He allows a new journey to commence.
Every day a reminder of His unfailing grace.
Meeting real people who choose to put Christ at the center
Is making my priorities shift quicker.
Who am I to sing His praise,
And lift up His holy name.
Christ who filled the empty crevices
Deep inside my shallow soul,
Deserves love from someone much more whole.
Each day a new step forward,
A leap of faith,
A fresh start.
Every day I thank God for renewing my horrid heart.

Monday, March 4, 2013

A Battered Soul

Impossible to be cheerful,
with my inner voice constantly giving me an earful.
Others words haunt my every thought,
Teach me more than I ever needed to be taught.
Like the fickleness of a simple human heart,
The way it's better to cut them off before it starts.
A state of numb making a way through my pounding brain,
Will I ever be able to truly live again?
These names-these voices are all I hear.
I would give anything to avoid their sneers.
A constant barrage of mere human invention,
Masked with pure evil intention.
Labels like "worthless" and "cheap" and "crazy" oh my,
When I hear these words something inside me wants to fly.
An incessant repeating of these painful phrases,
Instead of crying out, I start to feel weightless.
"You'll never be anything more" they cry,
Driving me crazy with their staggering lies.
Unable to shake their weight this time,
Maybe it's time to find truth to these claims.
Each line, one stride closer to my inner demise.