Hurting

Why dont you cry out my friend? Do you want your pain to never end? This is the fate some say you chose. But others would never know. The life was chosen for you. A horrible tale you were put through. Endless days of beatings. Never achieving. Never seeing. A kind heart. From the start. Always being apart. Helpless crys of pain. Another person's gain. Many look away. Never to display. An act of kindness. Others wanting to find this. A way to stop all fears. From you lonely dears. To show the world is not all bad. Just some that are horriblely mad. That there is some good. Ones who stood. For your rights. In these fights. For you to live a life. Without grief or strife. 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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