If our world were a TV show we would be appalled

I want to scream. I want to scream, I want to scream. I want to scream!

I-WANT-TO-SCREAM!

I’d never speak again from all of the travesties I’ve witnessed. My voice hoarse and ragged. 
How is this world even possible? How did we get here?

Everything is a joke, and not the funny kind that make you chuckle then scroll by. 
How can we throw away people as if they don’t matter? As if they’re a nuisance to consider because the problem isn’t easy to solve?

_{I want to scream.}

I want my voice to shatter glass and put the world in a dizzying haze. Let it stumble about with no bearings. Let it fall and feel sick while the sound of retching sings. Do you think that would be enough to understand how it feels?

^{Probably not.}

We tell people they need to meet a certain standard to participate in society. A certain look and a certain way about themselves. If they don’t meet this criteria they’re pushed out and a blanket thrown over them. 

Don’t make us see you and feel bad.

Help them. How can we be so callous as to treat them as if they don’t deserve to live. 
Help them. Everyone deserves to live.