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If It Was Me

I wouldn’t be rude to anyone the way others are, thinking that being rude can control someone. I wouldn’t lie to anyone like those who defend themselves using false phrases. I wouldn’t cheat anyone the way some friends—or even love—can. I wouldn’t discriminate between urban and rural lives. I wouldn’t be disrespectful or misbehave, especially when someone trusts me enough to recommend me—for a workspace or elsewhere. I wouldn’t offend others like different generations often do. I wouldn’t bring self-discrimination into my life. I wouldn’t body-shame myself or chase artificial ideals that don’t fit me. I wouldn’t try to be someone else or shape my life around someone else’s path. I want to live as who I truly am. I will never adopt attitudes that make my life unhealthy. I will never falsely accuse someone of being a bad secret-keeper. I will never place someone’s problem on another person who has nothing to do with it. I will never take advantage of someone’s innocence or skills to make...

The Murdered Crowds

 


We heard the sound of crashing thunder,

We all rushed for condolence,

We wanted Mother Nature to be green and our hearts to be white,

All hearts and thoughts embedded and voiced with blood, press the volume to peak, pushed the body to pierce till the blood will bleed completely.

 

United without discrimination,

United as one with the deepest feelings,

United to pursue, what is equitable.

 

Till the chapter encloses the aim that was hoped for and the inseparable passion to be continued.

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