El mundo del 2019.
Seguramente nuestros antepasados pensaban que para el 2019 seríamos una raza superior con grandes avances tecnológicos, todos unidos y en armonía... solo que algo nos desvió de ese futuro...
Nadie se imaginaba que sobre todo un país como México con grandes riquezas naturales fuera lo que es hoy, no quisiera repetir lo que se vive el día al día porque las palabras son poderosas y sería decretar más de lo que no queremos, de lo que estamos hartos. Debemos ser impecables con nuestras palabras.
¡Quién es el que nos quiere ver una sociedad tan podrida? Si la pregunta no tiene respuesta... entonces ¡por qué carajos se sigue alimentando tanta mierda? Todo esta ahí, servid...
Letting go is hard,
But it's feel amazing after we did it,
It's just like a new freedom for yourself 🕊
Your monumental mercy will prevail over its wrath
Your blue light will deminish all the red in land.
No matter how broken you are right now, just know that your people are keeping your shattered pieces together by holding onto eachother by sheer power of will alone.
Your people will set things right, because they are in one unity marching towards humanity.
And no matter how saturated the red streets will get...
We will prevail. Peacefully,
Because our blue hearts, our humanity and mercy... prevail's over our wrath.
I am proud to be Sudanese. I'm proud to be Mattar's blue.
On this day in 2016, 49 people were killed and 53 were injured in a mass shooting Pulse nightclub in Orlando, Florida. This poem is called A Poem For Pulse.
Last night, I went to a gay bar
with a man I love a little.
After dinner, we had a drink.
We sat in the far-back of the big backyard
and he asked, What will we do when this place closes?
I don't think it's going anywhere any time soon, I said,
though the crowd was slow for a Saturday,
and he said—Yes, but one day. Where will we go?
He walked me the half-block home
and kissed me goodnight on my stoop—
properly: not too quick, close enough
our stomachs pressed together
in a second sort of kiss.
I live next to a bar...
You told me
and those same words
your new love
will be a peace
i have yet to find
This poem is to all those that have served in the Military around the world. This poem is titled The Uniform.
Of the sleeves, I remember their weight, like wet wool, on my arms, and the empty ends which hung past my hands.
Of the body of the shirt, I remember the large buttons and larger buttonholes, which made a rack of wheels down my chest and could not be quickly unbuttoned.
Of the collar, I remember its thickness without starch, by which it lay against my clavicle without moving.
Of my trousers, the same—heavy, bulky, slow to give for a leg, a crowded feeling, a molasses to walk in.
Of my boots, I remember the brittle soles, of a material that had not been made love to by a...
I have found more morality
In the literature of authors
Such as Dostoyevsky
Than I have ever found
In any religious text.
And after the days of darkness that I've been through I can finally say I'm free, free of my own self...
And Oh God!, it taste like heaven!
Do not lay down
the tiles for me to step gingerly on,
I will not tread lightly
On the prison you've created.
Do not shake the dust off
Of old rusty boxes for me to enter into,
I will not decrease myself
Behind your thin, cardboard walls.
Do not bring out the puzzle
Your heart encompasses for me to decode lovingly,
I will not shave my soul to fit yours.
Do not look at me with disdain
As I resist these advances of yore,
I am no longer a fixer of your flaws,
I am no longer yours.
Rid me of the curse
And early death
Find me as a friend
Show me love
Return me to the beach
And cure the hurt
Amongst the empty void
Find me often
Fill my life and
Leave me not alone
Provide me now
A wife and home
If you give hate a reason to thrive,
its roots will flourish,
fooling the world
it had grown a rose.
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Life offers you a lot of things to cherish, to enjoy, to love and to look forward to. It doesn’t have to be a huge deal. Enjoy the little things.
No matter how far you go or whatever you achieve, all of it will end as soon as you reach your destination.
At the very end, you will realise that the little things matter a lot. Spreading happiness and love around you is your greatest treasure and it will only increase with time. The best part is that it doesn’t cost you anything just a sweet initiative to make their day a lil better. That’s worth it. That is what you should live for. That’s what you’ll gonna leave behind. Everything else is just materialistic and replaceable.
Your tiny acts of...
There are two worlds I am living in,
In one of them, I have to wake up and live a life everybody expected from me to live.The one where I choose a path in my life to have everything I need to settle down.
The one where everything, every rule is dictated by others.
The one where I had this fear of losing everything, of aging and ultimately figuring out what I really want to do but its too late for that.In this world, there is too much sadness, there is no hope, no light on the other side waiting for me to come.
It's just black and white.
And then there is another world waiting for me when I come to my room, my happy place, my second world.
Where I laugh like no...
makes angels of us all
and gives us wings
into inmortal freedom.