Through the years while being tortured and hurt I used to wonder what my options are.....to escape my pain...recover.....many said shes a fool.......others said she likes getting hurt.....but with tears streaking down my face....with a bloody eye and nose.....some bruises here and there.....I tightened my face and reminded myself that society will never be able to help me.....I sat there and suffered.....they pretended to care and listened to my story so that I may become the talk of the town......a laughing stock......they wondered why I patiently dealt with it....but I knew that I had no real other incentive.....they only ruined things, made it worse.....but I grew up.....wiped the blood...and decided that from that moment on nothing or no one will scare me anymore....that no one will make me cry....that the gossips can talk from now until the end of time, but I will not give in.....will not feed my critics by crying.....I saw death....felt pain...life is short...why must we hurt one another.....why must we judge one another.....because of their relatives....because of their faith....just because 90% of a basket has rotten eggs, why must we judge the other 10% according to the percentage of rotten ones ....e on people we live in a diverse world where it is civilized to accept and tolerate one anothers beliefs or way of life....I intend to keep being who I want to be and not who everyone else wants me to be....so enjoy your long wait cuz I shall be myself from now till the end....like me or not....it really doesnt matter anymore......
Posted on: Sat, 19 Oct 2013 05:57:59 +0000
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