I pray for the ones who are missing a piece
A piece in their heart that nothing can replace
The hurt that comes from verbal abuse
And the hurt that comes from the peer pressure
At that age they should’ve never heard those things
At that age they should’ve never seen those times
At that age they should’ve been protected and loved
Held close and told everything was alright
And nothing would last forever
That they were beautiful, not ugly
That they were perfect and not fat
Why is it that kids these days grow up into these calloused adults that continue to spread hate?
I am glad that some are strong enough to forget the past
I am thankful that I never had that past
I am grateful for the God who comforts the souls who continue to hurt each day, for the rest of their lives
Some people truly believe everything they hear except the truth!
Ignore the true.
Believe the lies
Negative, believe it.
Positive, mock it.
This world is a messy place.
I pray it ends soon.