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Poem #4

tears cloud my vision,

why does this happen?

who can predict it?

why do we need this?

who wants me to feel like a fuck-up?

why are words so painful?

can't the world learn from past mistakes?

there will always be those who judge,

those who will be judged,

those who abuse you,

and those who are abused,

the world never learns,

for the world is ignorant,

horrible,

crazy,

and makes no sense to me,

so as these tears cloud my view,

I wish I could see the world,

through an infant's eye's,

full of innocence,

and curiosity,

through a untouched view,

of kindness and generosity,

I wish I could see the world,

for not what it is,

but what it should be