This is a poem I wrote called "Pre-me"
Hi there, Im Krischel.
I was born on June 6 1998.. My due month was supposed to be in August.
I almost died in that incubator...
But who knew she was highly favored?
have you ever felt that every breath you take should be savored?
thats if you could save breath,
breath is the difference between life and death.. you see
being born means being brought in to existence.
but I thought.. Im here, doesn't that mean I exist then?
No, being born does not mean you fulfilled your purpose
no you are not done with your duties .. you must be prosperous
I was never the "pretty girl" growing up
I was oddly pretty meaning I was "alright" to most boys.
In school I realized that it was all about boys.
but i would think to myself "but dont boys have coodies"
Now girls are hypnotized and easily lift their shirt to take a pic and say "LOOK AT THESE"
just so he would text her again tomorrow. .. and ask for the same thing.. over and over and over and over and over. until he gets sick of seeing insted of touching it.
See now all society is being based on social media
but werent yoy taught as a child that everything you see or hear ob the internet isnt true?
this is a brainwashed generation..
some times I wonder am I the only one trying to clear my mind of these lies and temptation..
see the old me was typical, I was a follower..
Oh no, I did what I wanted sometimes.. as long as it was alright with.. er
literally In the past if she jumped off a cliff
I would have probably done it too.. right off the tip.
See then I didnt know who I was or what it meant to be alive
how blessed I was to speak the words Hi and bye.
I could never gain the courage to even try to find me.
Knowing that I came out the wound with a testimony!
Im living proof of something oh so holy!
My mouth has been taped shut for too long!
How could you say that all the things that exist just decided to appear someday.. or it was just science
yes science is complex but not as complex
as me..
YOU ARE READING
Encouragement Revolution
Poesía"Sometimes we may need to encourage ourselves and others. To do that we may listen to a song, read a book, or play an instrument. Encouragement is endless with COURAGE. It begins with you and I; and I chose to start here "
