There is something everyone has
That makes them forget all their fears
It allows them to just be them
To just live in the now and the hereFor me that is art
For others it could be sports
But everyone has something
Of this sortIf you ever think that it's all too much
And you want to just disappear
Take that thing which you love
And hold it near and dearI have always thought of a place
Where no one is judged or hurt
And everyone can just be nice, no one is a jerkI am not naïve
I know there will always be hate
But if there was more love
The world might be in a better stateI do not want to lecture you
For that is not my intent
I merely want to pose a question
For everyone to seeWhat would happen if one day
The world turned on its head
And suddenly no one thought it fun
To be cruel and criticize
To yell at someone for what or who they loveIf we all just stopped this endless hate
And instead thought of a good thing to do
Whether that is a compliment
Or simply a smile directed towards youWe could do it you see
Change the world quite soon
Since we understand that for differences
There is quite a lot of roomFor different hobbies
Or pastimes
Or people that we love
There is time for all of that
In this world around************************************
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Therapy
PoetryThe title is exactly what it sounds like, this is my therapy. Writing is my therapy, I hope you enjoy my journey