Realize
Honestly,
when did life become
humans so focused on
themselves
only to feel like nothing,
nothing they could ever do
would change how people,
let alone people's judgements
control our lives.
the world,
I've realized through time
is what you make of it.
The world,
and everything inside it,
is awesome.
My life,
your life,
our lives,
every day are
what we make of it.
We can choose,
despair, or,
awesomeness.
I don't know about you,
but I'd much rather live
with my life being unique
and awesome
than a world full of
hate and despair.
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