Why are people so selfish?
Why is there so much hate?
Why the fuck is he a rag doll that you can hate on whenever you want to?
So what if you don't like his hair.
ITS HIS HAIR, NOT YOURS.
Don't like it? Well go cry to your 'rents.
There's enough hate in this world already, don't make it worse.
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Poems By Me(Mostly Dark Ones)
PoetryThese are just poems I think of when I'm going through my day so I hope you guys enjoy