Why is there so much hate?
Why do you say the names of the things I love with so much distaste?
Why do you look at me with so much dismay?
Why do you judge me with so much disapproval?
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Waving Through A Window
Poetry**While these poems reference suicide and self harm, they are in no way meant to promote it!! Read at your risk** When I look outside my window I don't get no peace of mind... Sequel: "Fading From Your Mind"
