Struggle Is Just a Word
March 27, 2015
Big girls don’t cry, but yet, they do
Why are there labels for me and you?
The pain in our hearts no longer obtains a limit
Little by little, how can we understand it?
The struggles that we face are becoming massive
We all crave acceptance, attention, yet still remain passive
Shaken by words, hurt by exclusion
Trust no longer exists, so there’s all this confusion
When did our world come to this?
Some with no hope for the future, some with no bliss
Arms once wide open, fall on their own
Daily tragedies chill every bone
Beauty is praised, insecurities are disfavored
Humans are no longer loved nor natured
If the madness all around doesn’t cease
There will be no known remainder of peace
Let’s bring our society to loving again
Because if we keep going like this, there may be no end
Love, peace, faith, and hope
If these are all present, the world can finally cope
Struggle is just a word
A life full of possibility is preferred