point of view

Point of view By: Jordan Small I'm scared of you and the power of your words. Your whispers are louder than my shouts. My screams go unheard while your lies are praised. Take a look from my point of view. The fear is undoubtedly taking over. Fear that I might just become another number. I hope to see the light of another day. Eyes open wide, I start to pray. My brothers and sisters are forced to their knees, powerless, weakened, and helpless. wondering if today will be their last. Countless times, I prevent myself from going to places I don’t feel welcome. For If I go, I fear I may not come back. Take a look from My point of view. 157 years later. A community seeking to neglect this prejudice continues with the same tendencies. But we are no better than them. Brothers bounded by culture are torn apart by ignorance. Blinded by revenge. Hatred fueled by sorrow. Actions compelled by anger Take a look from My point of view. I hope that this community will come together as one. Because I’m tired of seeing a repeated story with different characters. The next time you act solely on emotions. Take a look from My point of view.