What is it that makes us human, what is
it?
We are different in many ways, yet why
is it that at times we do not accept it?
Are we afraid of it, is it because we
don’t understand who they are?
Do we want someone to be the same,
because of something?
Because we can’t always understand each
other, at times we shun, hate, and are afraid, of those differences.
So we wish for them to be who they are
not.
What is it that makes us human?
Is it those differences that make us
who we are?
“I don't know”, is my
answer. For those who wish to know.
