Change
Every day there's
always something wrong.
When we walk around,
people get angry
at silly things
when we could all
just enjoy the days we
have left.
Friends fight,
family splits apart,
each day we get a little
more distant,
ready to fight instead
of love.
If I could change anything
about the world,
I would want the world
to be a little
kinder.
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