Selfish Fool

I know that it gets annoying sometimes listing to one go over and over about something that he/she loves or he/she hates. I know because I have to hear it all the time, but on occasion I might be the one partaking in these actions. At one point thought this was me every day. If I wasn't bragging about that A I got in math, I would be bagging on that teacher that hatted me the most. Life revolves around this simple actions we practice, but why? Whether I brag or I bag, I am beging selfish. I talk about myself or about my problems with someone else. Has this world changed us into the most selfish human beings? Some might say they love, but I say they don't because if one was truly to love than he or she would stop bagging or bragging about things concerning themselves. We dont do this intentionally really. We are born selfish, but what actually is selfish of us as humans is not changing at all. We are capable of changing, are we not? Look at yourself in the mirror, what do you see a man/women or do you see an insect or animal? Animal's or an insect's main purpose of life is survival. For us as humans we tend to vere off that intended course. We go on a course that takes us somewhere were we dont like. In the end we will be all alone, before we die and fade away. Look into that mirror once again and turn your head the way you like because reformation comes from the heart and that is everyones soul intention. I assume that because no one wants to die alone. Everyone sees selfishness as wrong, but not everyone can perfect themselves. With the right push and tug, I can get you to change. I can get you to see the light once again. Selfishness is what causes pain. Causes people to think they dont matter. Causes hate. Causes grief. If we can change such a simple act of inferiority, than maybe we can become better people. Only time will show us this miracle, but until then lets stare at the man in the mirror because that mirror should reflect not only a man with shades of grey, but white as well; and in the end days become forever darkened by night because we are no longer salvaging anything the same. We just tend to salvage the pity in our pedestals every time our mothers cook like mules. No thank you. No good bye. We rush out the door with a toast in our hands, to no longer see the person who gave us a body of mind. So that mirror we stare in is just another empty door. I took your advice, he said. I stared into that mirror, but all I got was a man in the mirror. Help me please. I want to stop. Look here friend your not at the end. You need to stop bragging and bagging about everything you said. We have all the time in the world to make a difference, we just have to look for our grievances. What ever makes us sad must make us selfish because we are stronger after that moment. One man once said, what ever doesn't kill us makes us stronger till the end. We can fall apart, but like hupty dumpty lets put the pieces back together once again.