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We are Bruised Apples
We are bruised apples lying on the ground hoping to be picked But day after day, we are ignored, till we rot And feed the soil for next year's crop. We are bruised egos as we go about our lives, either acting or reacting bumping against societal rules bumping against others, till we are black and blue inside and out Till we yell out, I want to get off this crazy ride. We are bruised egos yearning to be better, aching to fly but the walls close in around us, chocking us, boxing us in measuring us with it's strict standards Till we submit and dare to dream again. We are bruised hearts who dare to love, who risk rejection who risk getting hurt who dares getting our fingers wracked with a societal ruler till our hearts ache to love and be loved. Will it ever happen? Will love find us? We ponder in the darkness, alone with our thoughts, our dreams, our hopes Till we get up and dare to love again Lest our heart shrivels and dies a slow death Incapable of feeling or loving, not even ourselves. We are bruised souls That brave the arctic winter Of a world that is devoid of compassion. But the light in our heart, though but a flicker, illuminates the dark stains of humanity. That light is love and no darkness or coldness can extinguish it.
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