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Don’t Judge me…
Don’t judge me by looks, neither by my race.
Don’t complain about my worries, nor because my taste.
Don’t hate me for my religion, for it is what I believe.
Don’t sit here and back talk the world, for it will not relieve.
Don’t despise me for my interests, or for my complex maze.
Don’t dislike my sexuality, for I was born this way.
Don’t hate me for my hair, all colors bleed the same.
Don’t forget I’m standing here, yet I do have a name.
Don’t judge me by my voice, we all don’t sound alike.
Don’t yell into the crowd, and laugh at what’s not right.
Don’t complain about my emotions, for what I cannot control.
Don’t sit here still wondering, what next is there to be told?
Don’t despise me for my fortunes, or what I cherish most.
Don’t judge me by my home to stay, on or off the coast.
Please tell me you can hear this… Tell me you know now.
That you shall never judge someone, for what you cant allow.
We all are different, and have our own tastes.
We can’t all share the same, but within others haste’s-
Who knows what can happen… even a day from today.
So please, do not judge me… for what you cannot say.
I know I often say this; it’s nagging in my mind.
It’s sad and true but can be helped form all of human kind.
It’s something we all can prevent, and open though our eyes.
We all should learn, from this place, and stop to improvise.
For if there’s no tomorrow, and somehow we all die.
Then think about the guilt you feel… and all the shredded lies.
Don’t judge me by looks, neither by my race.
Don’t complain about my worries, nor because my taste.
Don’t hate me for my religion, for it is what I believe.
Don’t sit here and back talk the world, for it will not relieve.
Don’t despise me for my interests, or for my complex maze.
Don’t dislike my sexuality, for I was born this way.
Don’t hate me for my hair, all colors bleed the same.
Don’t forget I’m standing here, yet I do have a name.
Don’t judge me by my voice, we all don’t sound alike.
Don’t yell into the crowd, and laugh at what’s not right.
Don’t complain about my emotions, for what I cannot control.
Don’t sit here still wondering, what next is there to be told?
Don’t despise me for my fortunes, or what I cherish most.
Don’t judge me by my home to stay, on or off the coast.
Please tell me you can hear this… Tell me you know now.
That you shall never judge someone, for what you cant allow.
We all are different, and have our own tastes.
We can’t all share the same, but within others haste’s-
Who knows what can happen… even a day from today.
So please, do not judge me… for what you cannot say.
I know I often say this; it’s nagging in my mind.
It’s sad and true but can be helped form all of human kind.
It’s something we all can prevent, and open though our eyes.
We all should learn, from this place, and stop to improvise.
For if there’s no tomorrow, and somehow we all die.
Then think about the guilt you feel… and all the shredded lies.
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I Hate List
I HATE PEOPLE THAT GET INSANE PUBLICITY BY BEING INSANELY NEGATIVE.
I hate pessimistic people.
I hate optimistic people.
I hate optimistic pessimists who "hope for the best but expect the worst"
I hate that the glass is both half full and half empty.
I hate this part right here.
I hate that you did not catch the song reference.
I hate that you just re-read the sixth line.
I hate that I even wrote the sixth line.
I hate the number six.
I hate that the words "I hate" are so cliche.
I hate socialists.
I hate dictators.
I hate socialistic dictators.
I hate ignorant people.
I hate ignorant people that elect socialist dictators.
I
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I love and hate you.
I hate that I still love you.
and Love that I still hate you too.
I love all the good memories,
but, I hate what you put me through.
I love the way you talk,
but, hate the words you say.
I love the minute you were out of my life,
yet I still regret that day.
I Love how you smile,
but, hate how happy you are.
I love that I cut away my feelings,
but, I hate my every scar.
Sometimes I wish you the best,
others I wish you'd die.
I love how you can make me smile,
but, Hate how you make me cry.
I love how you were,
but, hate how you are now.
I both love you
and I hate you somehow.
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Why Do I Love You?
Why do I love you
When you hurt me so
I miss you
As you look past me
I think of you
Day and night
I am yours
Do you know it
Is it nice to feel it
Why do I love you
When you give me no reason
Is this fair
Why do you have the pleasure of my love
You reject it without thought
I long for you
I don't know why
I love you
While you make me cry
You kill me repeatedly with that smile on your face
I just want you to wipe my tears
With one more embrace
Why do I love you
When you hurt me so
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Just a simple, 10 min poem i made up just to show the world, that you shouldnt judge someone for what you can't see. My Dad thought it was pretty good, so i decided to post it. Its kinda sad, but true. One of my best friends, was like this. He was always picked on, for his sexuality. I felt so bad for him. In a way, i dedicate this to him for standing strong for what he believed in. ^__^ To my good friend Mark.
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Impressive!! Very well written