Judgemental.

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Somewhat poems

Not one heart unites with me

No eyes make contact

No words are spoken

My trust is easily received

And always broken

My depth is none

I think the irrelevant

Unintelligence is the flavor

I am colored

You would know right?

Because my minds on public display..

Author's Notes/Comments: 

people and their judgements can kiss my white ass.

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