2 Works by Devil_Flower
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Why are mutants even born into this world? Why do we have powers no one really gets? Why do we have to suffer so much and deal with all these judging looks? Why do we have to be scared of a world that we’re actually a part of? Why are people afraid of us, why do they hate us without knowing who we really are? Why is there so much pain and struggle all the time? Don’t we deserve to live with the people we love, to breathe, to smile, to just exist without fear? We’re not made of stone We’re human too But it feels like the world forgets that we have dreams, feelings, and hopes So many questions run through our minds, and no one ever answers them. They judge us, fear us, lock us up Sometimes they treat us like lab rats, like our pain doesn’t matter, like justice was never meant for us. Where is the justice for mutants? We’re not monsters. We’re not threats We’re part of this world, with hearts that beat differently and souls that just want to be seen and accepted One day people will understand our powers aren’t a curse they’re a gift And when that day comes, no mutant will have to fight just to exist
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People who come home with a smile and a victory shouldn’t forget that hell doesn’t go away. Darkness just grows—it’s never really gone, and there’s always something in the shadows that we can’t easily see. Even when sunlight fills the space and everything seems calm, unknown shadows are waiting to appear and challenge us. Today’s victories might tomorrow only remind us of what’s still undefeated—hidden fears in the dark and secrets no one dares to get close to Those who come back need to understand that their smile is only a temporary shield against this darkness, and their courage has to go beyond just celebrating victory, because darkness is never fully defeated, and there’s always something out of reach, even in the light