I wonder,
How can the world
Have no respect for emotions
When some that walk among them
Can feel and share these?
Suicide, contentment, and all in between are felt by humans.
Yet only we can pick up on it.
The common people don’t see these.
But we do and do what we can.
We try to help the suicidal and murderous.
We rejoice with the content.
We grieve with those who have lost someone.
And they appreciate it.
We’re not shoved away as if we want money.
Which leads me to believe,
That humanity is not lost.
In fact, it is only hiding.
Humanity in Hiding[Work In Progress, be as harsh as neccessary.]
Beneath the regular writers sits a young girl, pen trembling in her hand. She tries to put words on paper, but nothing comes out but painfully choppy verse. She drops the pen, looking up at the regulars in their creative ... Read Bio
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