This is a poem I wrote a while back. It's on quizilla.com. I have an account on there. It's bitter.til.tuesday . I have some other poems on there, but I really like this one.
If we were all blind, Would we judge her for the scars on her arms? If we couldn't hear, Would we figure outshe was screaming? [Screaming for your help. Screaming for your love.] If we couldn't speak would we still accuse her of all the things she does secretly? [Like slit her wrists until you noticed?] If we couldn't walk would we still try to get away from her? We pulled away. We cause all this. And then we JUDGE HER??? We are selfish beings. Selfish indeed. We didn't know anything until she was dead, and we STILL judged her? Selfish indeed.
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This is just sad that people may actually read this.
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