Still Lives


Racism. People don't know but it still lives
My skin still crawls. The pain still gives.
I've never understood
Hating a person because of their skin color when you should
hate you self because they- they're perfect
Why treat them like animals when they don't deserve it?
Call them names. Let everyone know that that is a person that you don't like.
Only because they aren't white.
My skin still crawls. The pain still gives.
Racism. People don't know but it still lives

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