Why does it only have to be 2022
Life shifts everyday this is real nothing fake about me or my stories

I realized a lot
We have become segregated
Wearing mask
Thinner than paper
Separating ourselves six feet from each other
Noticing that no one communicates anymore
Unless it is online
Saddens my soul
All you can see is eyes
Like a disguises when someone does not want to be recognized
I choose to live completely different than others
From what we are told to do
I call that BULLYING
Sorry but not sorry
I want my voice to be heard by the masses
Without a mask
Risky!
Who are we if we do not take risk
Even a leap of FAITH
The difference I will make in this UNIVERSE
I am SHOUTING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The difference I will make in this UNIVERSE
Is not just for me
It is for every single human being
To show their beautiful unique faces
A face that God has created
Why live in FEAR?
My mission is to HELP!!!
How?
To open minds
Of those who are BRAINWASHED
I am no better than everyone else
Hey! Others may not agree with me, but that's okay
It's very similar to religion everyone has their own beliefs
Building myself every single waking moment
Leading everyone to a brighter future
No judgment
Let me tell you
My best friend I met on my journey was a prostitute
Meeting two individuals who told me that their feet were webbed
A woman and a man
Others telling me their stories about their lives
Without me even approaching any single one of them
I call it a GIFT
Keeping their stories with me without releasing any information to anyone
Just like HIPPA
I was the street therapist
I was called crazy
An addict
A prostitute
Guess what!!!!!
I embraced it
Others may have an opinion
Surely not a fact
As it is my purpose
Complimenting everybody on the street
Who passed my way
Calling woman QUEENS
Making them feel special
Even if it was just a moment
I call it planting seeds
It does not only have to be the year 2022 to make a difference
Everyday I stay present
Taking it day by day
Also not forgetting about the people around me who are suffering in pain
I once was that girl who needed someone to talk too
No one would listen
I am here and I will not disappear
Or abandon those who are in dire need
Want to know how I will make a change in the year 2022
By staying authentic and true
Working harder than I did in the previous years
Eventually everyone will know who I am
Buckle up your seat belts
I am going in at full speed
No more to be said

About the Creator
Skylight Rain
5 years old in special education classes, no knowledge on how to read or write. My writing took a turn for the best in such a toxic enviroment. Learning to express my feelings started with paper and pen.



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