Where We Are.
We can’t live like this

Imagine a world where nobody judged you.
Imagine a world where you didn’t have to pay people to love you —
A place where no one was scared to share their issues
A place where you could trust every official.
It has come to a point where our government’s silence and oblivion is a part of life’s terms and conditions.
Listen I’m not trying to complain but — What if I was?
I don’t think we deserve to walk on streets drenched in blood.
We don’t deserve to see red and blue lights and our first instinct is to run.
We don’t deserve to have children in school worry about guns
It breaks my heart to think about all the parents that have had to outlive their young.
The grieving mothers that live in fear and can only wait for that day to come.
I hate that when we breathe we have smog fill our lungs.
Our earth is hurting, so it cries with every flood,
It screams with every earthquake and it bleeds with every fire that we can’t outrun.
Every moment of silence accumulates more issues that we can’t overcome.
Lately, we’ve been so overwhelmed by grief that we’ve started to feel numb,
So when we take a step back we can’t even fathom what we have become.






