It's time to love one another because we all sisters and brothers. Why hate each other when life comes with her own problems. I hope you can see the light after
reading this today.
Growing up in a community where people sell drugs, get high, and do not care if they live or die. Speeches of hope sound like lies because every other day somebody dyes because of gunshots.
Little girls like thirteen and fifth teen being rise to be with grow men because their moms never got a good education.
Plus their daddies were sleeping with them at the age of five and sometimes ten.
Why should they care if they get high or live in jail and the streets? What can be worst then your innocents being taking away?
They say to themselves no body love me not evening my daddy and mommy because if they did they would not have done this to me.
Tell me how you bring somebody like this from the dead because they are breathing but they not living and the mind not functioning.
Why you spending so much time hating how can we make things better.
Ok I feel you I have to bring this next story home so you can feel me.
She was overweight and all her family and friends made fun and jokes.
They mint no harm but they made her feel real bad. No one ever treated her with respect because the meaning of their conversation would end with the word fat. Read in between the lines she was living but inside she was dead. One day she met a guy that made her feel real good and life started to turn around for her because she felt loved. Now the things what people did; did not mint a thing. She had a wonderful smile out of this world and her light blue eyes would light up when she would see him. After two weeks he wanted to have sex and she said no but she did and this was her first. The next day he told her don't you call me no more. Slam the phone down in her face. She was heart broke and no one to talk too; people and family were saying their white fat girl jokes. One day when no one was around tried a rope around her neck and the other end around a tree branch jump off the chair and right then she was died. The whole family was infuriated her mother saying why my little girl did something this. The question remain did she killed herself or her family and friends did by the things they said and did. It's time to love one another because we all sisters and brothers. Why hate each other when life comes with her own problems. I hope you can see the light after
reading this today.