
For the woman who is waiting for her husband to fall asleep drunk so she can have reprieve…I see you.
For the child who is waiting for the man to leave her alone tonight…I see you.
For the little girl who is begging her mom to stop hitting her…I see you.
For the little boy who is begging his daddy to stop yelling at him…I see you.
For the man who wishes his wife would stop complaining at him…I hear you.
For the ground who wishes blood would stop being spilled on it…I hear you.
For the widow whose heart screams in silence…I hear you.
For the child who secretly misses her parents…I hear you.
For the oceans beckoning clarity…I feel you.
For the animals who are begging to be free…I feel you.
For the people who are screaming at me…I feel you.
For the nations begging for freedom…I feel you.
I am listening…but are you.
@B3autifullyR3deemed2020
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