Textbook diagnostics.

Sometimes, 

I think it'd be really useful,

if I had a book that could tell me everything that I was.

Society will always tell you that you're different,

but that you're beautiful.

If the outer quotations of society were correct,

people would't be treating their skin like paper.

No one would slaughter themselves. 

People would be kind, 

and accepting in who people are. 

The textbooks will never tell you everything about how people really are.

They tell you that everything in the past was solved with a really good compromise

and some old treaties. 

I'd love for a historian to find my bones and wonder how my life was.

He would know nothing about me.

Because when you get right down to my bare bones,

there is no race, 

there is no emotion,

there is no history. 

If anything at all,

the way to put me into a roladex,

anyone would have to say that they were unsure,

but proceed to complete their thoughts.

When I can no longer have my thoughts,

I hope that no one finds them.

They needn't know all of the plagues that humans committed onto

each other in the hopes of becoming something more to others. 

I would love what that book had to say about the girl that 

no one had ever cared to meet. 

Human Dignity + Compassion = Peace.