They,
They say that there is nothing we can do,
They say that death is inevitable,
But then there children on this planet,
Not finding this world habitable,
Families losing loved ones,
Due to the words of others,
Youths jumping of a bridge,
Because they became mothers,
Why,
Why I ask you?
They say that children are the future,
That they will bring out the best,
Then why does our fear make them,
Put a gun to their chest,
All of the comments,
Unnecessary hateful remarks,
We praise their beauty,
But not their fighting scars?
Stop,
Stop I say,
With all the false lies we tell,
Which made them think,
Oblivion is their wishing well,
The millisecond before they jump on the tracks,
Their last train of thought,
Were apologies for what you saw they lacked,
We,
We need to change from hate to help,
Instead of anger turn to love,
And try to listen for their cry of help,,
Even the softest whisper,
Or the loudest cry,
Console them and say,
"Everything gonna be alright"
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A/N: I hope this opened your mind on this topic. And for those dealing or facing this, please find help and know that you are not alone and know that There are people who love you and care for you.
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Ourselves through a mirror: Thoughts of the voiceless
PoetryA few poems and spoken words that I have written on topics about us, our actions and thoughts from/or different perspectives. Enjoy ;)
