| Hate Problems Originally Written: December 15th, 2000 |
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| Sitting here I face problems,
No person should ever have to face. Problems of religious freedom, Of hatred and distaste. I face it with my enemies, I face it with my friends. But I also face it with my family, Who don�t always make amends. I walk down the hall, Watching as they stare. And I cringe because I know, Some of those are glares. I wish to spread my hands to them, Look eye to eye and ask, �Why do you hate me so, When we are the same with no masks? �All we want is love, Caring and happiness. But what I also beg of you, Is just a little acceptance! �We are human, the two of us, We are not different at all. No matter gender, race, or religion, We always try to stand up tall.� I face problems every passing day, Of prejudice and hate, But I will hold my head up high, And hold on to my faith. |
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