macyspoke's Letters
My dear,
My beautiful one.
Oh, how I wish to feel your touch again.
To hear your sigh as you pass through the door.
To look, just once more, into your crystal eyes.
Oh, how I wish that I didn’t have to wish.
In a world,
where silence is comfort.
Because words may be beautiful,
Or be made to hurt.
In a world,
Where speaking is scary.
Because things get twisted,
And the truth can be a rarity.,
In a world,
With the world at its fingers.
Where connections are made,
Between complete strangers.
In a world,
Where voices are silenced,
We are given a…read more
To write about leaving my comfort zone I feel I should first talk about how my comfort zone was created. A handful of years after I was born my grandparents took over the responsibility of raising me. I grew up on a farm in a traditional household with my grandfather working all day and coming home to dinner on the table and news on the TV. He…read more
Dear Teen Me,
Hey! Look at you, so young, timid, unsure… don’t worry, it doesn’t last forever. You will age, and through your next few years you will fall and get up. And again, you will fall and get up; some of the times you get back up it will be thanks to your friends… tell them you love them more. You don’t understand it now, but…read more
Be the change you want to see.
Sounds so simple, huh?
Do the thing, leave your mark, benefit each other.
But they never said how it’s done.
What steps to take.
Hurdles to overcome.
There is SO MUCH research,
it never really stops.
My rights, your rights, their rights.
Some pyramid we all fall off.
There is a lot of running around,
many c…read more
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The Change I See In Us – By: Macy Fluharty
Decades ago,
When I was young,
I dreamt of a world,
Living as one.
A world where we all,
Lived a balanced symphony.
And decisions were made,
From a place of empathy.
I thought of a time,
We could coexist,
You do you, and I me,
And that’s it.
But now what I see,
Is a world in pain.
And a life of lov…read more