fourty three ✎ oppressed

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toxic fumes
flaring in your
eyes
a hatred from
long ago
still coursing throughout
your veins
venom
dripping off your
tone
racial slurs and
oppression
rolling off your
tongue
so easily
it's sad.
really.

- aj

a/n: so this poem is based off this bitch that was my friend who basically was being racist. I'm not gonna go into detail because there's a lot of shit but she's just really fucking dumb and ignorant.

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