You say I'm selfish,
But you've never met me.
You say I'm rude,
Yet we have have not spoke.
You say you hate me,
Yet you follow all my socials.
You say I'm evil,
Well, you're a joke.
You think you hurt me,
But it's not working
You act so sad,
And that's the truth.
Coz being racist just isn't worth it,
And discrimination isn't cool.
Discrimination, discrimination,
I'm a victim of your intimidations.
You rape us,
You take us.
We're young,
And we're free.
We're living our lives now.
Why won't you let us be?
By Flow3try™
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PoetryA lot of my poems will probably be triggering...but I guess that is kind of the point. What's the point of a poem if it doesn't trigger you. If I do, then I guess it has done its job to reach whoever needs to reach it. Everything here is completely...
