The Weight

The Weight of It all 

As I sit and reflect on what has occurred  within the last two months, I can't help but feel worn out. What hurts is the fact that there is nothing that I can do for Trayvon Martin and the 17 year old Jamaican Boy. It's frustrating. Both of them are not getting the justice they deserve. 

I feel the weight if it on my back, on my heart. It's heavy. 

We care, and we know what happened. We know it wasn't right and that innocent lives were taken away. 

A lillte ole me is simply putting this out there in hopes that someone will take something away from the acknowledgment. 

They are me and are a part of me. 

Hugs, kisses, and wishes. 

#JusticeForTrayvon

As I sit and ponder about what has been going on in this world lately, it shows me more and more how much our judicial system is flawed. I'm literally speechless, hurt, confused, and devastated. I can say that I'm not shocked that he got off, but there was still a glimpse of hope that this time it would be different. I send warm condolences to the Martin family and I pray that justice is served. God, please comfort them in this time of injustice and consistently watch over them and the other Black/People of Color families that will and/or has experienced this type of crime. I know this blog isn't much, just thought I would send some energy out into this world. It needs it.

-KL 

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