You wear black and love rock music
But your room's full of pink bunnies and pictures of rapers.
You hate the world
But want peace.
You're a happy person
But appear broken.
You don't cut your wrists
Nor do you inflict pain on others.
Your skinny
But feel fat.
You wear your insecurities
But act full.
Your hair is black
But their in dreadlocks
Stereo-type this…
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