Don’t judge
Don’t hurt me
Just because
I’m different
If you were different,
You’d feel the same
You wouldn’t want
To be
But you can’t see
The world
From others’ eyes
Through your
Fake lenses
Nor through
Your soul
Because it is
Black, truly black
My hair and
My clothes and
My nails
May be black
But never so black
As your heart.
~Fragile: Handle With Care, by StrokeofMadness
“Just a really short poem of words I pretty much spilled onto the page in the span of three minutes. However, I feel it explains quite a lot, even if it seems extremely simple.”

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