Hatred, it is everywhere
no one accepts things without war
we fight to stay in little boxes
our eyes blinded
to things we do not
want to know
we hate what is unknown
what is different
we do not adknowledge
what we do not understand
we fear it,
it terrifies us
so we hate it
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Poems
PoetrySome sappy and sad poems I write. I have a few happy ones, but I write to get out the bad stuff.
