A Letter To A Dear Classmate

I could never be ignorant enough to be truly happy in our society

I mean, don’t you care about anyone besides yourself.

You would be nothing without everyone in this room,

yet don’t give a crap about any of us or our well being.

How can you live like that.

How are you truly happy if you know people on this earth are suffering.

How can you call yourself a kind, respectful person

if you can wish death on another human being.

How can you think you are better than me.

How can you look yourself in the mirror and not see failure and ignorance,

because that's all I see when I look at you

Hidden Sadness

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
My country

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