we've all experienced tragedy at one time or another before.
we all know what loss feels like; some at a higher extent than others.
we also all know what happiness feels like, even if it's been felt very solemnly.
we all segregate ourselves from one other because we fear that we're different,
but really, we're all the same.
it's troubling to live in a world in which people can't look past outer appearances.
it's upsetting to live in a place in which nobody takes you seriously based on first impressions.
everyone expresses their divine hatred towards these acts of discrimination,
but does anyone take the initiative to right the wrongdoing?
nobody seems to be trying, and those who do are evidently unsuccessful.
nobody seems to care whenever somebody does something to improve the situation at hand.
everything comes back to us, and everything fails after extensive lengths of time.
time is the only thing truly keeping us apart. maybe if we had desegregated ourselves sooner?
maybe if we all were closer to each other in age, we could take each other seriously.
there will always be arrogance. there will always be those who refuse acceptation.
common people choose to dwell on said arrogance, thus becoming arrogant themselves.
there are few who will decide to look past it in hopes of finding a human being...
...most times, though, to no avail.
most who are in denial of human rights don't seem to be human themselves.
it's all a twisted game of who can live in a world of hate better than others.
it's also a game of who can out the inhuman, and many strive to win.
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Poetryi strive to be someone i'm not, and this book is an outlet for me to express the person i want to be. -star