Hey, y'all, this is not a poem I am too tired and too angry to come up with something rhymable and clever to express my feelings. I just wanted to say that I have never been more ashamed to call myself an American in my entire life. The events that have transpired are appalling and regretful. If any Trump supporters follow me, get the fuck off my page, I am not here for you, I am not here for a misogynistic, racist, pig like him. I am ashamed of this country and the people in it who allowed this to happen. All the progress we have made with our generation all the movements and prides we have advocated for only to elect that trash-bag to be our president. I am livid, and I will be taking my leave from this country as soon as I can. We have failed, we have lost, we have made a mistake.
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PoetryNo one reads my shit, But if you do, Thanks, I wrote it for you. ^Aha! Already rhyming! And you haven't even gotten to the actual poems yet! I am killin' the game. Okay, no, but seriously, I will be updating this as often as possible. I don't claim...
