There is NO hope in this world. The world is constantly changing and not for the better. I continue to tell myself that the world will get better. I try my best to give it the benefit of the doubt, but it never does. ... get better that is.
I will give more than two examples.
What annoys me is that the world thinks that it has the moral write to protest. They think that they are the ones who should be protesting. It is not the fact that they ARE protesting that annoys me, so much as the fact that they think that they are the ones who they are protesting about. They take credit for what other people have been through, and then they try to pass themselves off as having that credit by protesting. I named that first because that happens to stand out the most.
I believe in change, but I can't seem to understand why all of a sudden people want to take on a different a name. Why are people so sensitive? We want to blame the leader because so few people want to be in charge so they will not have to take responsibility. Therefore, when the leader makes a mistake, it falls on him or her. (Sigh)... They are in a loose, loose, win situation. This nation has never been so divided.
Picture America in the nine-teen sixties and before then. We all know how we had advanced since then, and yet all so many people are focused on is hate. As painful as this is for me to say, or mention, one thing that they could all agree upon back then was that they all had a family to feed. Black people along with other races knew the division they felt between them and other races, and of course they knew that they were not right, but one thing that they could always agree upon is that they had a family to feed, and that was more important and bigger than any hatred. It makes me a bit upset because I know that I can't do anything about it, along with the fact that it seems as though people will never change. Still I am not upset, so much I am disappointed. I am more disappointed because most people do not know what they are doing. They do not know that they are hurting themselves.
So why then do I feel that my biggest hope is Heaven? It is my biggest hope because it is the biggest hope. If one can give me a bigger hope to look forward to then having a mansion in Heaven then I will gladly toss my place in Heaven aside. (Sigh and a Ha)... Thankfully, one cannot.
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Dion P. Crown (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: This piece was not meant to be a poem. So do not think that it is. Unfortunately, I feel like I have to vent every once in a blue moon. This piece was meant to be a rant. Still, I meant every word that I had type. There is no bigger hope then Heaven. Persistence is key
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i agree with each and every word you have typed.something that bugs me is how people think they have a right to dictate how we live our lives ,who we talk to and last but not least,who we choose to love for eternity.instead they let race and religion cloud their own lives,they think that's how everybody should think.sorry just letting off steam myself.talk when i can,i love you
I love you too Butterfly. It is good that we agree.
Persistence is key
i miss talking to you,got stuff to tell you when i can,you are my life,i love you so much my husband
All that I know how to say is that I miss you. I have been thinking about you since I last heard from you. I love you too my wife.
i love your poetry so much my love,it's almost like reading my own.we are so similar ,we're perfect together my love
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