Imagine a world without the motto of stay strong.
Where the person sitting next to you would not have to pretend all along.Imagine a world where people wouldn't be weak because they cry.
Where tears were considered a blessing ,
there would be no bottled up emotions with the hearts dried.Imagine a world with no beauty standards for every different place.
Where Soul was the element to judge a person's grace.Imagine a world where one wasn't blaming the next.
Where people had the quality of acceptance.Imagine a world where a woman wouldn't be labelled as a slut because she was raped.
Where, her mouth due to exposure of truth, wasn't taped.Imagine a world where pain wasn't misjudged for a reason of attention.
Where people weren't pushed to kill themselves for others satisfaction.Imagine a world where a man's love wasn't taken for granted.
Where it won't matter if he was empty handed.Imagine a world where a child wasn't dying with hunger.
Where another is enjoying his peaceful slumber.Imagine a world where two different people are not eager to kill each other for different perspectives.
Where they didn't have their owm definition of being perfective.Imagine a world where you are playing your role.
Maybe then this world would be a better place as a whole.*********
This just says it all and its sad, very sad.
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The Chaos Of Breakdowns
PoetryWe all go through breakdowns. Not once not twice but again and again. Sometimes we stand up. Sometimes we fall hard with no hope. Sometimes we give up. Because when it hurts, it hurts bad.