Little Reasons

Crying, but not for long

Taking a lie, as the absolute truth

Knowing they hated me

Not for who I was, but for where I came from.

Seasons changed the child

But never changed course.

A lifetime of hate

Inside a little girl

That knew nothing else

But how to love


Giving them little reasons

For their hate.

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