Past

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Today's the day, I see the world differently.

When I was young, I see the world as cruel and lonesome.

I don't see the reason of birth and life.

I was beaten and torn within my family

no love

no respect

and no words.

I would go to school with bruises, scars and tears.

I see the society with glances of curiosity.

Curiosity; My life is too complex to comprehend, Fetus as I was. I saw the strength and hope to survive.

What I see, the sight of the world with tears and despair in my eyes.

I see a world with a system, and a rank.

I was always the lower rank.

I was always the slave and I was always used for their anger.

I do not understand this malicious intent.

why do I suffer?

why am I blamed?

Do I not have the right to say a name?

I did not do any wrong and I always listened to their commands.

Then, as time moved on.

I grew sick and tired of this hate.

My knowledge grew.

I realized if I let them commit hurtful acts to me, they will stop.

They saw the sight, they saw my sight, my tears and they felt the sorrow.

I see how the essence of time changes that.

I see how it will take time and effort.

The world can change.

The world will be different.

Now, I see the world in a different perspective.

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