Monday, March 12, 2012

FRAGILE: HANDLE WITH CARE, by StrokeofMadness

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
Hurt.

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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