My World

My world, was full of happiness and bright

my world, comforting from daylight to night.

my world, seeing animals ripping people into bloody tears,

I know now that they shouldn't be my biggest fears.

 

My world, unaccepting and cruel

my world, run by a monster who uses fear as fuel.

My world, not allowing me to be who I am,

my world, making me believe that what I want is a scam.

my world, wanting to take away my family and rights,

my world, so big I know I won't be able to put up a fight.

Posted in response to the challenge Human Rights – Writing.

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Jade Ambrose

VA

13 years old

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