What are you reading, working on or wanting to share , Let’s be seeing you 🫣✨ Lost soul You think with thoughts of tainted truths, Broken pieces of a reality that has been sewn together with needles of hate, You’re wrapped in a patchwork of lies and anger, You have so much to live for, But all you’ve known is a diet of festered abuse. How do I get through, Show you that there is more. More than the shadows that have become your light, More than the wrongs that you believe are right, The truth is I can’t, I can no more make you believe me than I can pluck the moon from the night, Because this isn’t my fight, This is yours and yours alone, Just know that hate comes from a tortured heart, Because if nothing else, It’s a place to start. Because torture is the damning of that which is good, The result of an ideal that has been misunderstood. . . .