Friday, November 5

Belonging.

I wish there was a place that everyone could belong. I wish there was no discrimination, no exclusion, no racism; nothing that made somebody an outcast.


I don’t understand how people can judge others because of a physical feature… It isn’t their choice that they look like they do. Just because they are different, just because they are the minority, people choose to ridicule and embarrass, to harass and punish. The thing is though, ‘Who defines perfection?’. Who has the power to state what perfection is? Who has the right to treat people badly because they are not like them? For all we know, the victim could be the perfect one, and everyone else is different. Just because there are a lot of people with the same physical characteristics, does not mean they are perfect.

To belong means to be accepted. All the faults and failures are understood and not judged.

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