We are all just souls floating around
In this endless, infinite universe
Finding the means —
Attempting to survive
Doing what makes sense
We fall, we fail we get up.
Engulfed in our individual bubbles
Afraid to burst them and discover what’s beyond it.
Ignorant to the life bubbles of every other soul in the universe
We are all humans
We are all souls
We are all people
We are all b r o k e n
We all s t r u g g l e.
Wreaking of self-pity
Consumed in narcissism
Filled with selfishness
Taught feast on limbs of others –
That we tear apart – survival.
Take a rod and fling it into your neighbor’s bubble
And you’ll dig into another dimension.
The dimension that reveals that somewhere deep into that soul
We are all the same.
We all are born onto this earth with a purpose
We are all given a struggle
We are all given pain
We are all born into darkness –
With the intention to unify, unite and rise against all odds –
-Stephanie M. Holloway
Captured by: footprintsofmymoon