He is.
She is.
They are.
You are.
I am.
What are we?
Humans.
Same?
Maybe.
Different?
Most definitely.
We do have the same tissues,organs, sometimes not. But we don't have the same stories. Same endings. Same beginnings. They're all different. So not alike each other. You and the hand that holds your fingers both are made up of intensities so beautiful.
'You're scars to your beautiful'
Touched. Changed. Burnt. Buried.
They don't mean the same and neither do you or your 'constants'. That's why you click. Opposites attract.
A very well known fact.
You might be weak. You might want to dress 'not trendy'. Why? Because it makes you happy. That's what matters. I know what they'll say. 'honey you can't adjust like this' 'make sacrifices to fit' 'lose your style' but don't. We don't want another them. There's enough of them. We want you. One you. Another you. But we want you. Oh wait I made a mistake.*You want you*. Not me nor the mankind. We'll learn a way to live without you. But why should we?
Dear humans, you're not doing yourself a favor by existing. You're owing yourself for living. And you're doing us a favor because we want you? No, we need you. You need us.
This society, this dishonest world, this black stone are your needs. And whatever you believe, you need us.
Accept this practically or make it your fantasy.
Or you could see it two ways,
One, this world needs you.
Two, you're a load here.
Its your choice. (atleast you get one choice right?)
You might not belong. You might be the victim to someone's anger. You might be raged enough to not want to exist but nothing is as bad as it seems.
Be different. But don't accuse us for all being the same. Its the way we choose to live. Your life's your choice. Your priorities are your preferences.
Don't hate on us. Some of us might still be living under the influence of orthodox thinking. But we're all just evolving. Accept us, not just expect us to believe in you.
And I guess you'll be fine. Hurt? Yeah. But fine.
Embrace the difference.
