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Every passing day

My smile grows tiresome every passing day

my heart feels heavier with pain

All I can say to myself is forward

My smile becomes less frequent

My smile is less genuine every passing day

Do you see my tears?

I dare you to see the hurt you have caused.

Look real close into them and you’ll see my past life

All my past smiles and laughter.

I smile less and frown more

I laugh less and cry more.

My smile becomes more tiresome every passing day.

 

 

Inspirational, Pictures, Poems

keep me whole

 We are all different from the inside and out

Our minds work differently

Where you see wrong, I see right

We are taught this from the moment we took our first steps

We are taught to respect our elders

We are taught what is socially acceptable

As we grow older we are looked down upon for lacking manners

In the work force we are categorize by how quickly we work

In our own families we are judged by the amount of success we have

We are constantly compared to others and what they find publically correct 

Who decides what is true and what is not?

Which side of me is publically acceptable?

Is it the half that holds her tongue, so she doesn’t disrespect?

Is it the half that enjoys walks in the rain?

Who decides the value of your pigmentation?

Should it be me or should it be you?

Who am I to categorize you? Who are you to categorize me?

Society has and will try to fit you in a neat little box

It has tried to change you and demean you

We are all different from the inside and out

Our minds work differently

Where you see wrong, I see right

We are taught this from the moment we took our first steps

We are taught to respect our elders

We are taught what is socially acceptable

As we grow older we are looked down upon for lacking manners

In the work force we are categorize by how quickly we work

In our own families we are judged by the amount of success we have

We are constantly compared to others and what they find publically correct 

Who decides what is true and what is not?

Which side of me is publically acceptable?

Is it the half that holds her tongue, so she doesn’t disrespect?

Is it the half that enjoys walks in the rain?

Who decides the value of your pigmentation?

Should it be me or should it be you?

Who am I to categorize you? Who are you to categorize me?

Society has and will try to fit you in a neat little box

It has tried to change you and demean you

Don’t let me change you and don’t you change me.

 

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I have many talented friends in my life and one of them took this picture and i thought to share it.  To think she captured the spirt of this beautiful mammal. You did great Asma. 🙂

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Autumn

Autumn you come and go, but the best part of all. I get to play with the leaves that Fall! When I lived in California I did not get to enjoy the change of the Seasons.. Most likely it will be warm or a Lil chilly. Now I am enjoying the different season’s in Kentucky!

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-Lady Natali