Kind

Attack.
Why so much violence, Why so much power.
Everything insane, Messed up with all our glory.
Our pride is being hurt.
Our lives too.
Why are we not scared of what's happening to us too?
One person can start a fire.
One person can't put it out.
But if we work together with a good amount of help.
We might have a feeling nobody has ever felt.
We have to have a future.
A super amazing life.
Why can't we start now.
Not sacrifice our lives.
Everything is changing.
Totally rearranging.
It's not the end of time.
Just please.
Choose kind.
 

A Sports Person

VT

16 years old

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