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Dec 9, 2024
Dec 9, 2024 at 9:05 PM UTC
I'd rather write a million poems
Than appease to what's unjust;
I'd rather die a million times,
Than in you to put my trust.
And if in the end I really must,
I reckon there's spells to cast;
And for those I'll be ****** for,
But at least I stayed,
True to my core.
Oct 22, 2024
Oct 22, 2024 at 5:01 AM UTC
Songs to a funeral;- a love they’ll caper to those
Who will use you, leave you when a conclusion is reached-
Bury you a hero without a cape; that seems to be a reach;
Sending you off with a eulogy and a good enough preach
Praises with sweet remarks; devour your memory like a peach
To those who only lived to tear your heart, who will shed tears,
But don’t expect it to be something so dear from their heart
You’ll lose your dignity, in their gossip during the after lunch
While you’re stuffed in a box, they’ll stuff leftovers in a lunchbox
Those you had owed, will be quick to call you a sly dead fox
They’ll wage wars, over all of your once questioned clothing
Claim it’s a war of their love, in a false sense they’ll hide
They’ll pose as friends, in pictures snipped for their timeline
Speak of all the good times they never shared, with a big smile
Say all of the goods things that you’d never hear as a reward
Cry for you not to go- during a service where they are so bored
And you too, will be so bored of such a song for your send off
-So funny that death can bring to life, the worst side of us all
Jul 31, 2024
Jul 31, 2024 at 3:08 AM UTC
When people say a duty is to be done.
However, that is only done by some.
The rules do not stay.
Each situation to its own way.
In some situations, it is seen as the rule.
In other times, it is misconstrued.
You are accused of kicking up a fuss.
When others had not done their task.
Is it not right that one should clean up one's mess?
It would not be fair to push it to the rest.
Why do some get away with what others must do?
Under the same boss but governed by a different rule?
To give partiality based on seniority.
You would just be losing your credibility.
Please follow through the rules you set.
That way you'll earn much more respect.
Feb 18, 2022
Feb 18, 2022 at 10:38 PM UTC
The way they describe you,
In the complex analogy,
Speak of you as an object,
Sitting here I remind quiet,
A part of the problem,
Rather than embracing your personality,
They embrace your figure,
Rather than embracing your kindness,
They embrace your figure,
Rather than embracing your strength,
They embrace your figure,
I continue to drink,
Staying to myself,
I acknowledge the problem,
That makes me no better than them.
Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 4:09 PM UTC
I’ve always wondered what your intention was
You see, the intention is what makes all the difference
I know now that you intended to trap me
To make me behave as you wish
You tried to learn about me so you could figure out how to control me
Your words that gave me hope, you said them to trap me
I don’t think you ever meant to stay loyal to your words
How is anyone supposed to trust you when your words mean nothing
You like to own things; you’ve shown me that
You are so proud of all the things you own
Do you understand that I am not a thing?
I am a conscious person
You are so used to control; it was like second nature for you to try and trap me
But you see,
You have no right to trap me, to control me, to have power over me
You have no right,
Because I am mine and mine alone
Do you understand?
Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 4:19 AM UTC
Everybody acts like they do no harm
At the sight of the truth,
We say no that's not mine that's yours
What a showmanship
Gaslighting 101 should be a gen-ed course
Professor preach to me, watch out for the ones you care for
They will burn you alive
They will laugh while you turn into ashes and tears
All in the name of love,
I'll sin like a saint and bless like a sinner
Funny seeing you be upset with me
For not carrying your weight anymore
It was never mine to carry, and I don't mind you being upset
Because you never stopped to think,
oh, she's crushing under the weight,
I should carry my share
I'm not here for your convenience
I'm here to die we all are
All my best friends are losing their innocence
And I miss our innocence
Very much, very much so
All in the name of love,
I'll sin like a saint and bless like a sinner
Jun 26, 2020
Jun 26, 2020 at 4:18 AM UTC
Every life is worth
never having
a knee upon it...
Cant we all just stand tall,
but honour those
with a knee who died
unjustly..
Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 5:30 PM UTC
Ash Haffner,
she was only 16.
Was living it up,
smiling all the way.
Until that day,
bullies were coming from the left & the right.
Knocking her down with their ruthless cutting edge words,
she just wanted to be accepted by all.
Girls were snickering it up,
“Hey look, is that a girl or a guy?!”
At school,
in the gym locker rooms.
Ash Haffner couldn’t even get dressed,
& two the other girls were uncomfortable.
Ash wasn’t just being bullied by the youths,
she was also being bullied by adults as well.
One mother wouldn’t let her daughter anywhere near Ash,
afraid that “she would become gay.”
On December 28th,
she had enough.
Texting her friends up later that night,
“I’m done & I’m ready to die.”
On December 28th,
tragedy struck….
Ash walked into oncoming traffic & was hit by a jeep…
She later died the very next morning.
Ash was being hated and discriminated against,
especially by her parents as well.
This tragic event claimed worldwide attention,
writing a suicide note down from on Tumblr.
Stating that: “She would never be happy with her appearance
or with the way her voice sounds,
nor will a man wanna ever love her either.”
Ash is & forever always will be a symbol for Transgender Justice,
bringing fourth awareness world nation wide.
When Ash first came out as a transgender girl to her mother,
it went downhill from there.
Her mother was ******
sending Ash to Christian Conversion Therapy.
Where she will realize & see that God had truly made her a boy,
& that he has made no mistakes.
Ash soon became depressed,
her parents caged her from being around friends,
including all electronics.
Locking her away from the world,
denying her right to be forever happy.
The parents buried Ash as a boy,
their little girl.
Engraving her birth name,
Joshua Jeremy Alcorn.
It was the ultimate disrespect this world has ever seen,
it has a lotta people.
Including the LGBTQ Community in hysterics,
even Kim Kardashian & Lavern ***
have stated their claims upon
the matter at hand as well.
Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 5:47 PM UTC
Rosalie Avila,
she was only 13.
Happy as can be,
smiling like the brightest sun.
Loving life,
while spreading the joy around.
Until that day at school,
classmates started teasing her,
while calling Rosalie
such horrific names.
She started cutting,
numbing every emotion
that came her way.
Taunting Rosalie,
always sat alone in the lunchroom.
Their words were tearing her apart,
ripping away her self esteem.
She had enough,
going home,
heading towards her room,
closing the door.
Her mom came walking inside,
gasping in horror,
seeing her baby girl
hanging from the ceiling.
Quickly taken to the emergency room, where she was later put off life support…
Still the bullying keeps coming up,
teens are now trolling,
even bashing the parents.
Mocking,
judging,
discriminating,
hating,
smacking.
Rosalie's parents are still grieving and mourning,
while wishing upon a shooting star
that their daughter was
never put through all that crap.
Mar 17, 2020
Mar 17, 2020 at 5:34 PM UTC
Everyone in this world needs a little saving
From the treacherous ones,
From all the things that might seem so overwhelming,
Too overwhelming to even be possible.
Everyone in this world deserves the best
No matter how rough they may be,
No matter how shrewd they may be
But to the ones like you,
The ones that are so pure at heart,
The ones that put others first, no matter what they're going through themselves,
You, deserve something even better.
You may feel desperate at times,
Desperate for your share, for your share of love
And of life, and of happiness, and of satisfaction
But with time you shall have it all,
Every single thing that you've ever wished for,
You shall have it all,
But not before the time is right
Not before this world has prepared you for it.
You may have a lot of friends,
And you may not be able to share your mind with them,
But you oughta know that you're being heard,
You're being heard every single time you wish to be heard.
There may be times when you feel low,
Times when you feel that life is not just,
Times when you want to quit and stay low,
But remember that times like these are the best for that must needed ******
Life is hard, I get it
But you're a winner, trust me
You've got everything sorted in your head, even though you may not know about it,
You've got it all sorted out in your heart.
Just be grateful for what you have,
Hold on to the ones who look out for you,
Take your time to absorb everything that's going on with you,
And, with your head held high, kick all the walls down that try to hold you hostage.
For you are the one you've been looking for in all the wrong places,
For you are the hero in your story,
For you are one of a kind, unparalleled,
For you are, already in your mind, whatever you dream to be.
Jan 24, 2020
Jan 24, 2020 at 10:36 PM UTC
I cannot tell if my heart is unjust
I cannot tell If I am alive
I cannot tell if I have a choice
I cannot tell if my words are worthy
I cannot speak although I have a voice
is it fait that I was given
a faintest of a chance to live
for I have not done a difference
and my words are undone
by any fellow that claims he's me
Do I have a personality
behind this mask I've been hiding behind
im scared the mask is my true own self
and once I remove it
I wont be alive.
Dec 10, 2019
Dec 10, 2019 at 3:52 AM UTC
Was there ever a story
As sad or unjust
As that of the Lady Jane Grey?
Abused by her mother
And forced to wed
At 16 already literally
Lost her head.
Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 10:35 PM UTC
You can't tell me it was right
I saw their faces, I saw your face
Pain, sadness, all the bad things, I saw it
I felt their hope fade, the silence in their ears
You can't tell me it was right
You didn't hear the cracking sounds their hearts made
You did't feel the blood pumping throughout their brains
You put a hand on them, you inflicted that pain
But you don't know do you?
It was not right
Mar 8, 2019
Mar 8, 2019 at 10:25 PM UTC
Crouching on the mud dirt ground,
Is a child,
sweat, blood, tears,
Smudging its face,
Sunken eyes,
Sinking deeper into its face,
Of misery,
Of loss,
Of a crippled reality,
So harsh- unjust,
Its skin is paper thin,
Eyes like a nights sky,
But missing the stars,
Its 7,
Still pure,
Still innocent,
Unlike the world,
Who turned against it,
Before it even took its first breath,
It was this world that killed its parent's,
Siblings, Uncles and Aunts,
Killed its soul,
Cut out the love,
Pushed forward the pain,
This world seems to think its funny- a game,
But it's not,
It's not,
It's a boy,
And nobody ever learned his name.
May 22, 2018
May 22, 2018 at 4:00 PM UTC
Dishonorable, repugnant, grotesque.
Words highlighted, bright,
In correlation with your actions.
Gristle filled morality.
Chewing on the facts;
Unable to digest.
Audacity to ask
For cruel silence.
Allegiance forcibly chosen.
Claws against ribcage
Something's trying to escape
You put in chains.
Thoughts off the edge
Falling in circles
Crashing on pikes.
Hands clinched tight
On brittle strands
Of ***** blonde hair. snap
A cowards lies
Tattooed on my bones
"Approved eyes only."
Can't breathe
Atmosphere is toxic
Gassed by friendly fire.
Status quo upheld
Smile, pretty white teeth.
Ready to rip out.
May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 4:53 PM UTC
It is said that it's the early bird which catches the worm
and that in matters of principle we should all stand firm.
But what if the birds are many and the worms are few,
those principles people adhere to are unjust and untrue?
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Dec 18, 2017
Dec 18, 2017 at 7:20 PM UTC
What is fair?
It is a simple question.
I never really knew what was fair and what wasn't.
Do what you are told.
As a child one continues on, no matter the circumstances.
Do they question the fairness of what they're exposed?
No.
It is only upon reflection that one feels the indignation that they endured.
More often than not, the suffering at the hands of another.
Is this fair?
Pent up anger, so suppressed it causes physical disease.
Passive annoyance, felt, but never spoken.
What is one to do when this is their reality?
How can one unleash the pain of indignation?
Who determines what is fair and unjust?
These are questions which are difficult to answer, therefore, remain rhetorical.
For sometimes an answer in the spoken form, is never enough.
Nor is an apology.
Dec 1, 2017
Dec 1, 2017 at 5:07 AM UTC
The thunder days are closing in and
Undeniably, I am accompanying misery
for all the wrong reasons.
Assumptions subset in the mist of time,
Leaving no room to breathe,
which something that I need,
with all the fibers of my being.
Yet, the beating has not subsided and
The grip of reality is shocking,
with the lack of clarity,
just when something seems write,
it is the mentality that bothers me
for someone, to think of getting away with wrongs
when the burden of proof is irrefragably white.
Yes, the beginning is often misleading to believe
as the clues and evidences oftentimes
suppressed or disappear,
But, the glimpse of white sky
Is always over shadowing the black darkness
Even when the season is obviously wrong.
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Written Date Unknown
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@jobiranyc (9/15/2017)**
Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 11:43 PM UTC
Just war
war is acceptable
if it's self defence
unjust war
is unacceptable
a terrorist offence
invasion
of a nation
take resources and land
just or unjust
in my opinion all war should be banned
Apr 20, 2016
Apr 20, 2016 at 6:18 PM UTC
School is just a prison.
White walls.
Strict rules.
Itching souls.
School is just a prison.
After all,
we're told what to wear,
when to eat,
what to do,
what to say,
how to behave.
School is just a prison.
What voice do students have?
What power do we hold?
What checks and balances exist by us?
Like prisoners,
all we can do,
is bow our heads and just
take it.
Apr 11, 2016
Apr 11, 2016 at 6:36 PM UTC
Dogs smell tyres.
Chew on bones.
*** on tyres.
Get shooed away by stones.
Life menstruates.
Much too feminine.
Too much to cry about.
Too much pain.
The smaller you want.
The bigger you get.
The bigger you expect.
Nothing you get.
Years pass by.
Numbers keep rising.
The loop of trust diminishes.
Sitting by a fountain.
Chase a butterfly.
Wait till it sits.
Hold it within your palm.
Hold it till it fits.
Life ***** around.
Too much stink.
Too much to wash about.
You dwell in the stink.
Listen to big hearts.
Believe in small minds.
Trust in what you want to.
Life still grinds.
Fight gravity.
Stay up till you fall.
Right after you fall.
Don’t believe in gravity at all.
Gauge equations.
Evaluate situations.
Fatigue creeps in.
Your mind; and its discretions.
Love till you die.
Die till you love.
It’s all unfair.
Unjust.
Love; and it expectations.
Dec 10, 2015
Dec 10, 2015 at 2:15 PM UTC