Let's open our eyes to the reality of the world that's surrounding us today. Let's take a look at others problems and realize that it's not OK. Because many of us have been blind all these years, not knowing what has occurred. Not everyone is like me and you, some are living in worlds of third. Some have lost their homes and belongings, left to live on the street. No clothing to warm them, no socks upon their feet. Some have had to leave their homes in a hurry, with no time to look back. They lost all the things that were once theirs because of an attack. But the most painful thing they've lost by far, is someone that they love. A mother, a daughter, a brother that's now looking down from above. These people could have been good people, or they could have been bad. But in the end it doesn't really matter, they might have been a sister, a friend, or a dad. In the end we are all loved by someone, no matter who we are. our love for each other is marked forever, lasting like a scar. But once that person is taken away it's something you can't ignore. All the hope in the world is gone because of a ludicrous war. Why must we fight with the ones we differ from, just to prove we are right? Nothing can be settled with words anymore, it all gets down to the fight. What's the point of bombs and bullets when it only leads to pain. Nothing good can possibly come out from these bloodshed's it's only for the insane. why can't we see that what makes us unique is a good thing, dark skinned or pale. Let's drop our weapons of hate and for once let love prevail.
Sunday, December 14, 2008
the end's not near, it's here.
Let's open our eyes to the reality of the world that's surrounding us today. Let's take a look at others problems and realize that it's not OK. Because many of us have been blind all these years, not knowing what has occurred. Not everyone is like me and you, some are living in worlds of third. Some have lost their homes and belongings, left to live on the street. No clothing to warm them, no socks upon their feet. Some have had to leave their homes in a hurry, with no time to look back. They lost all the things that were once theirs because of an attack. But the most painful thing they've lost by far, is someone that they love. A mother, a daughter, a brother that's now looking down from above. These people could have been good people, or they could have been bad. But in the end it doesn't really matter, they might have been a sister, a friend, or a dad. In the end we are all loved by someone, no matter who we are. our love for each other is marked forever, lasting like a scar. But once that person is taken away it's something you can't ignore. All the hope in the world is gone because of a ludicrous war. Why must we fight with the ones we differ from, just to prove we are right? Nothing can be settled with words anymore, it all gets down to the fight. What's the point of bombs and bullets when it only leads to pain. Nothing good can possibly come out from these bloodshed's it's only for the insane. why can't we see that what makes us unique is a good thing, dark skinned or pale. Let's drop our weapons of hate and for once let love prevail.
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2 comments:
if anyone asked me who my favorite writer is
i would say you.
awwe thanks georgia :)
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