What are we doing.
Killing is something we as humans shouldn't do.
Yet we are.
We kill every day.
Everything we use is killing so many.
I'm writing this as if I'm helping.
I'm not.
Writing this on my phone.
Killing more.
We are all murders.
one way or another.
Wouldn't you say?
People say plants don't make sounds. They are not human nor animal.
That is how we think, right?
Well your right they don't.
But they are alive.
Everything that grows is alive.
Some thrive.
Some don't.
Some we destroy.
I'm saying this because I want my future.
To be healthy.
My maybe kids.
My very maybe grandkids.
My very very maybe everything after that.
Humans are dying from this too.
We are destroying ourselves.
All I want is for you all to live.
To enjoy life without breathing the toxicity.
We put it in the air.
We throw it into the ocean.
Watch it comes on to shores.
Poor animals.
Get stuck.
Choke.
Then die.
We all do this to them.
All of us.
If we all work together maybe.
Just maybe.
We could make this world.
Just that little bit better.
Over time fixing all the mistakes.
All us humans made.
Let work hard to make it.
S.R.Worth
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Seeing colour in the shade
PoetryI'm the type of person to hold back when it comes to the people around me. My mind works different I see colour in the shade, some see black and white with a little gray, sometimes. I can see it all. So this is my poems I write every now and then.
