A different perespective from someone that should matter to us all...
I'm sad.For what reason? I don't know.Perhaps its because of my childern's hungerthat's never going to stop.Perhaps its the bickering of selfishness and rot.Or maybe its the death and waste of livesthat died with for an eye.My eyes. But like a son said, An eye for an eye will only make me blind.How true this is.I don't see the hurt, I don't see the pain,and don't see them all.But I feel. And I'd much rather see then feelBecuase all these thing they call freedomand all these things that make them happy.Is killing me.Because of selfishness, indeed. So for that, I'm going to die.That is unless, you show me some loveand a dove.
Brilliant work of art that flows beautifully. I love the metaphors you used to dig to the depths of the soul. I can really feel the emotion you poured into this...which is soothing to the soul. Thank you for sharing.
What a deeply painful look at the state of human nature and how jaded we have become... hurting one another uselessly and thinking we are doing right by how God... An excellent piece of writing.
I'll show the love if you can free my dove i am captivated by the intensity of this poem you show maturity beyond my imagination a superb talented one that is blessed with a gift to write you will become a success i can feel it this poem illustrates your undeniable talent with the smooth flow of verses and your sense of social belonging saying it as you feel deep in your heart an excellent write i hope you can accept my friendship i need some right now.
This is a fantastic expression of the pain of the selfishness that so many do feel deep within. It is human to have wants and needs.. some have higher expectations than others.. the freedom some have is found based on life experience.. money can not buy it. It is a true sense of being.. those who come in youth from poverty will certainly feel some freedoms more than others .. in my own mind..finding pleasure and joy with the smallest things.. I have always taken pleasure from the smaller things.. so many have not found the freedom of wealth within themselves.. and hold self-worth with the owning of possessions and money. Your children will adapt better than yourself.. in hard times.. poverty can be a blessing.. as through that upbringing.. brings the power to feel happy with the small things that come our way... truly passionate and unspoiled simplicity is born from poverty... also a deep desire for learning.. instead of playing with toys daylong.. I have memories of playing school.. not having alot of toys.. learning and playing at the same! Mere paper and pencil.. found writing, math, art.. and so many other means of release and knowledge... which can not be bought.. it is the hardest roads that find the sweetest freedoms, passion and great knowledge! Thank you for sharing and reminding me of the most important freedoms I stand for.
Hello, my name is Yesenia. I'm currently 16 years old, going on to 17 pretty soon. My life's calling is leaving huge and wide footprints behind on this big sandy shore we call the world. For me, rathe.. more..