The Change

Those who are branded with a bad name. They'll go years in their life, feeling so much shame. All because they wanted to be themselves. However; everyone else, well that's a different story. They all wish to live in fame & glory. Likes, comments, shares, glares, these are the things their hearts desire. I fantasize about a world where size doesn't matter. A world where I can express myself in front of everyone else. A world where I wont feel ashamed to have my own name. Where just being me, I can feel free. Here I am in a world filled with beautiful beings, no one can accept them-self. However, we can all accept everyone else. Complex; I know, the apprehension society gives off has a dusty glow, if we try to survive, our scars may show, so we must keep secrets for no one to know. These days fairy-tales are way too far away, & we all have the subconscious in us that stays, & so we pray that we can finally get up & say that, "Yes we're different, different is okay". Maybe one day. We can all get along & skip singing some lame song; without a care, we're all there, no judgement no fear, just so much love to bear. Oh my if that world exist; it would be such bliss. I know I will never change the whole world by watching as it burns along with these innocent Earthlings, I will not! I may look weak, but I am mighty. I take a stand for every person in this world who serves to not be branded with a label fit by societys fables. I am here to make a difference. If I didn't, who else would. Should we all just stay misunderstood? I'll be as caring as I can & try my best to understand every living being, more of that, we should be seeing. I semi-hate this world, I know you somewhat do too. Just remember one thing, for things to ever get better, the change, begins with you.