You stand there high upon your pedestal, peering down at those you have labeled beneath. With a judgmental smile painted on your face and your AK-47 lips locked & loaded, victim after victim becomes shot down by your verbal bullets.
Hit and run without a care for after all of the targets you sought out are bleeding out on the ground, you simply move on. You never stick around to witness the damage you’ve done. Left alone, we are responsible for cleaning up your premeditated murder scene.
Wounds cleaned and stitched up, we are left to bury our damaged pieces and say a silent prayer that we survive this created life of mental scars and invisible labels.
This new world is darker, monsters reside here, yet being the warriors that we are we will fight with every ounce of our hearts and souls to protect the beauty that lives within.
Stop judging… Stop labeling… Stop assuming… Stop bullying… Stop shooting your verbal bullets.
I’ve got issues just like you’ve got issues, I’ve been hurt, I seen scar tissue. If I showed you would you run away, do I gotta hide ’em for you to wanna stay?… -MGK
I’ve said this before and I’m saying this again… We are ALL dealing with something. Mental, physical, or emotional… We are ALL struggling with something. Perfection and Normal DO NOT exist. We are ALL human, so start spreading kindness, compassion and respect around.
I don’t know about you, but I want to be seen for who I am, not what you’ve labeled me as. I want you to see my golden heart, not the stitches that hold it together. I want you to see my glowing mind, not the scars that are cemented deep down. I want you to see me just as I see you.
What do you see when you look at me? Don’t cover my scars, let them bleed… -MGK