My faith, my childhood

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As a child I trusted everyone who smiled at me and gave me a candy but I've learned that I am innocent as a sheep and they are the fox. A child knows to only love and it is what we do best, but second that goes as I look at their eyes love dies. Every second it's like they call out my name to catch them so they wouldn't turn into robots too because if they do, there will be no turning back.

"I have faith in you" I say to the plant on the ground.
"Please don't leave me like others did,you are all I got. If you leave me I will slowly die and turn into robots like them"

It was hard to live in that house by myself with earth, the plant on the ground inside of the house. Earth got darker each day but when I talked to her, I felt like I could save her because she was all I got, she was my faith.
It morning at 7:00 am, I get up brush my teeth and eat my breakfast. I talk to Earth for ten minutes and then I drew a little green with sticks holding them, what were they called again? Oh, trees!
Trees used to be beautiful, they used to have leaves falling out on fall and snow used to sit on they branches, spring they grew again and it was like a new day for them a new life for us, but that doesn't happen anymore since people don't talk to them anymore, they not share stories, they don't love them anymore. Earth is my last hope, but if robots find out about her they will take her away from me. Mother taught me no matter what happens I need to be thankful and have faith but sometimes she also crushed my faith and I think it was because her parents did the same, I think that the environment makes dreaming impossible for kids like me so that we can make money for them. Mother used to say dreaming is good but some dreams like flying is impossible...
Every little dreams are being sent from my heart to my brain and being locked up in a room that I don't have the keys to. It sounds very sad but I'm not giving up, not on myself and others.

*sound of the wind shakes the windows*
That is also something that gives me a reason to live, because I feel like there is something bigger upon us.
Robots are really all the same, they all eat money, they sleep on a comfortable bed like a king or queen and they don't know what it's like to be hurt because they are the ones hurting humans by telling lies and believing in their own lies and as the times goes on the lies become the truths.

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⏰ Última actualización: Feb 03, 2019 ⏰

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