Look around you.
At your friends,
Your enemies,
And yourself.
You've misjudged us.
You've misjudged us all.
The people you love, your dear friends, the ones who are
Kind
The ones who are
Generous
The ones who are
Charitable.
Look at how many they've
Hurt.
Look at who they've
Hurt.
How many people have they driven to suicide?
How many people have they drained the life out of?
Is that their way of being charitable?
You've misjudged your friends.
They don't help.
They hurt.
And you
Blame us.
You blame us for being weird, for being sad, for causing
You
Pain.
Look around you.
How many of you have died?
How many of you can't breathe, day in and day out?
And you blame us.
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No hate,
Sweet doves,
No war,
Only ❤️
✌🏽
YOU ARE READING
Black Abyss
PoetryA collection of poetry that covers issues from all over the world, issues that strike everyone's lives. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you find meaning in the words I scrawl on this page. ❤️ --- Thanks a ton to LYNWAH for being such a wonderful friend...
