I am totally unapologetic for not posting for a couple of days. I fell ill and I guess the world is not fair so why waste my time apologizing when the universe owes me a ton of those?We all came to meet the world in some sort of segregation of good people and evil people. Let us not even go into the standards that are mostly responsible for these sentiments but I personally have my own "one size fits all" description of what a good person is. I think, (keyword:think) that a good person is someone who respects themselves, respects all men and respects their environment.Whichever way you want to fly that kite of a definition is up to you.
I am not here to even talk about the "good people". As of right now, I do not even care if I am a good person. I am writing this today as an advocate of all the people that the society have termed as bad people. Over the couple of days, I have been rude, lacking compassion, caring less about anyone's plight, caring less about my own plight, lackadaisical about everything and to be honest, really not giving a fuck. My self righteous side has been pricking me and labelling me an upcoming bad person and that was when it hit me.
People do not wake up and look in the mirror and say "Oh, you know what, how bout being a bad person for the day?" No. I refuse to believe that is how it works. Ugly situations mould people into unfriendly people. There are real real struggles out there. Not to say that some of the well behaved people have not been through some shitty situations. I personally believe that it takes some talent or some gift to have your behind all burnt and still make it out as a sunny side up egg. No. Some of us make it out just as burnt;within and without. Now after labelling these bad people, we even further make it harder to heal because we as a society want nothing to do with them thereby driving the dagger further into their already lifeless souls.
Common, we were all born babies. Are you saying that for some reason God probably had a congregation of the fetuses and went "Hey you, I want you to go into the world and be all the bad that you can be"? I sincerely think not.
So here is to the misunderstood. The rebel. The "dead within". The "existing not living". To all those who were born in a less than perfect circumstance...
I hope you find love and recognize it.
I hope the universe will one day be kind to you.
I hope you see a happy side amidst all the sadness.
I hope you break free from the tangled knitting of life's inexplicables.
I hope you find you.
I hope you'll be heard before being judged.
I hope you see the truth and accept it without questioning it.
I hope the universe counts your excuses as valid,
I hope your once pure,pure heart finds redemption.
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