One day I saw a little girl crying at the bus stop that day I asked her why her smiled has dropped that day she claimed she had no friends because she was black that day I asked her why she thought that that day she said the lighter girl called her names that day i knew her life wouldn't be the same that day i took the little girl by the hand that day we found the name-calling girl playing in the sand that day i told them to look into each others eyes that day is a day neither would despise that day i asked the lighter girl what she saw that day she said nothing at all that day i told her what i saw that day i said i saw two pretty brown eyed girls one with straight hair and one with curls. that day they became friends that day the racism ends.
Reason for writing:
I hate rasicm and i hate the fact that we ae still geographically divided. I don't understand how these people are different and probably never will. Do not like racist people at all and Hopefully the cruel words that are said will not be heard of and racism will be no more and if not i hope the fist fights and gun shots will stop.
Birth sign: Scorpio
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