Part of me
Is still afraid to face society,
Maybe it's the fear,
Maybe it's the people.
They tend to hate,
They tend to judge.
But one thing they forget,
Was just to ask.
They blame the net
For the countless suicides rate
but do they ever asked themselves
If they're the toxic ones?
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Dead Poets
Poetry"Poets are among the damned, cursed to commiserate over their loss, to reach with outstretched hands-" -Lang Leav
