I am me and you are you.
We are parted, separated by different ideas and values.
Maybe we will always be parted,
Maybe our paths will never cross.
But that does not change the fact that we are both human beings.
And we should treat eachother as such.
We cannot be against other people .
The hatred we have developed for others throughout the years is toxic.
I am not superior to you,
And you are not superior to me.
At the end of the day.
We can help eachother stand,
Or we can help eachother fall.
Either way,
We fail
Helping others stand is not very good either.
We end up loosing ourselves.
We are so caught up with helping friends through their battles,
That we forget to fight our own
Either way you're bound to lose,
So you might as well do what you want.
AN: curled up in my bed watching The Breakfast Club and listening to Nirvana. I guess that's what inspired this poem. I don't really know if I like this one, but i promised myself I would post everything I wrote, so here you go :/
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A Day in the Life of the Human Race (Poetry Volume I)
PoesíaThis book is completely random and contains all different kinds of free-verse poetry. ❅ I don't even know where some of these came from, but are pieces of writing somehow developed from the pits of my consciousness that make me wonder what the hel...
