You know what amazes me? That the same God who told the sea how far it can go so it doesn't over power the sand and the earth. The same one who took a paint brush and painted each mountain peak and drizzles snow on them so perfectly looked around and said the world needed me.
Now the world ain't perfect, far from it but maybe just maybe if we stop treating each other like the scum of it something may become of it. If we shut out the mindless noise that the world is feeding us and listen for The Whispers that are seeking us we may learn something from it.
But we hide away from it not taking the time to read each other's stories just judging they're lives by the cover of it and telling people to live their lives by the stereotype that we thrive off of and trying to my sense of it like
Since when did husband mean king and wife meant servant? Since when did respect become entitled I thought you had to earn it. Since when did it become ok to treat people like shit just because you a higher class but when we are six feet under we are all the same don't forget that.
But don't forget too when the world has you black and blue there is someone out there who needs the craziness that is you. Don't forget too that this life isn't meant to be lived in stereotypes.
5-24-18
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shiney poetry
Hey guys I'm Cheyenne and I'm a inspiring writer and photographer. Between the Chaos and the peace is where you'll find me. can follow me on Instagram: @shiney.poetry
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