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Stereotyped
You look at me
And on the outside you see
Black clothes
Black nails
Black lips
Black eyelids
Rings and pendants all over me
So these words enter your head automatically
Druggie
Drinks
Smokes
Slut
Delinquent
Satanist
School Shooter
You glare and roll your eyes
your stereotypical assumptions are all lies
What you don't allow yourself to see
Is what's truly inside of me
If you spoke to me then you'd see
I condemn all of that
But you don't listen at me you spat
And swore in the flamey depths of hell i will surely rot
Please try to see, my clothes may be black but my heart is not
Ashely being disabled. I get the same type of looks from people. So you are not alone.
The last line describes you perfectly...your heart is anything but black...you're awesome...=D