what's your favorite & least favorite quality about yourself? why?
the bad and the g o o d that band together in the name of edmund mazzo whisper’s privilege ( that’s what it takes to favor something about yourself ) , but his heart may reveal something different . it spills of the lack of confidence to claim yourself , even if it is as small as the way brown hues come alive in the sunlight or the way white teeth , that once earned compliments of ‘ im sure you are a heart breaking huh ? “ , shine , and that was just the surface . dig deep , into what makes you , you , and let it bring you joy ? that’s a p r i v i l e g e . “ uh ... “ at thirteen years old eddie would gloat about how hard working he is . at five years old he’d smile shyly as he tells you he likes everything about himself , and right now ? his petals , if he’d let himself , would expose that he can’t name a favorite . every quality he once prided himself on becoming something to feel shameful about in the process of this town tearing him down . “ i’m not too sure , “ forced laughter , “ i’d have to think about that one . “ he was sure , too sure , so sure that he has to shake his head to avoid his truth , ‘ thinking about what i like the least and the most about myself , reminds me that i can’t even look past what other’s think enough to find the good within myself without the bad overcoming it ‘ .













