I will not ever understand the nature of humans.
I will not ever understand the thoughts of humans.
I am one human trying to love another human.
I am one human trying to make sense of another human.
Things have been happening left and right and I can’t seem to get a grip on it.
Things have been happening so quickly that I can’t seem to process it.
I do not claim to know everything.
I do not claim to be perfect.
I am simply one human trying to write out what she feels.
Humans are messy, vile, and complicated.
Humans show love while they hold onto hate in their hearts.
Humans destroy humans.
I cannot make sense of tragedy.
I cannot harbor hate.
I cannot fathom the pain.
I am one human trying to reach out to anyone who will listen.
I am one human who is broken-hearted.
I am a human who grieves with you.
I will not ever understand the thoughts of my fellow human.
We are faltered at best, ones who never rest.
We are groaning in pain.
We are left broken and bruised.
We are humans.