Can you not see
How hard it is for his to make it through the day
Without letting his guard down
And just stop caring
And start
C
R
Y
I
N
G
?
Can you not accept
People for who they happen to be?
Do you have to be so cruel
And make others
Feel so bad
That they stop living?
They're people too.
Just because
They wear make-up
And tight clothes
Or don't know which utility to use
For fear of being abused
Doesn't make them any less of a person.
Can you hear them cry out?
Claw at their own skin?
Debate their own existance?
Lie to themselves?
Just because you like to play games
And tear them down.
"Fag"
"Queer"
"Emo"
"Fuck off"
"Go to hell"
And in the end
As you whisper in their ear
Can you hear
The sound of their soul die
And their will leave.
Can you hear their last scream
As they plung the knife in their own hearts
And lie limp
In their own satin pool of blood?
Author notes
Well.
This is not as good as I hoped it'd be
But
I wrote this for a friend of mine named Pax. I love him a lot. But he happens to be Transgendered and has to put up with this everyday. And I can't help that one day his soul will die and he'll leave due to the unkindness of teenagers. Their close minded thinking and cruel leud comments. Teenagers of today can be so cruel.
Pax. I love you!
Comments
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your welcome haha i do love this piece its very interesting hehe
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i love this poem! this is great i think people should care about other people. i think its sad that people do this to other pepole. but i think that we should ALL care about one another=]
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thanks
I'm glad you're on the same page as me. I think it's really sad how our species is so alike, but so hateful. I don't get it. Just another mystery question of the universe I guess o.o
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