Human

We are humans.

We are filled with hate and revengeful thoughts.

We are expected to think alike and believe in the same thing.

And if you don't...you aren't considered a person.

You are a heinous creature. Forgotten and abandoned.

You are a disgrace to the race. So they remove you.

You cannot be considered real. You are an illusion.

Ignored.

If not,bullied and picked on until your end.

Teased until you can't take it any longer.

And when you're gone...that's when people recognize you, when they remember you existed.

But now you aren't a person.

Just a simple memory now.

A tragic event. Yet meant to be

Because you weren't suppose to exist in the first place.

A mistake from birth.

So really, you did yourself a favor.

Life goes on.

Your history now.

Others live on their lives until it's time for the end to come.

But they don't realize the end is near.

They don't see it coming until it's too late.

The human race is dying.

Slowly killing each other off by their words.

One word can change it all for them

You could've changed it...they could have been alive right now.

But no.

You couldnt keep in those harmful comments.

Those vicious and inhumane acts.

You unleashed your worse side unintentionally.

We claim that we didn't mean it.

That it was an accident.

But was it?

Was it really?

No.

Why?

Because we're human.

Still and forever to be cursed as humans.