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To make a mistake online Is to be corrected The only way to be corrected is to be put on blast- Called an idiot- Called a ****** A ******* A son of a ***** And to be publicly ridiculed while you cry yourself to sleep because You actually spoke out for once Only for someone to confirm what you already believe inside. To see a mistake Is for you to instantly correct it in the rudest way possible Call them a ***** A ******* Tell them no one will love them- To **** themselves- Because you simply don't know You don't know that his uncle just died- And that he never got to tell em goodbye. You don't know that they had to take care of a grieving aunt- The uncle's sister- All day because she has lost all but one of her brothers. You don't know that he constantly cries himself to sleep- Because he is so full of anxiety he can't even post a comment on a website without being judged- And you just proved him right You don't know. Repeat it after me- You Don't Know So be rude Call them names- Question the intelligence of strangers because of a spelling mistake- I'm sure he will be fine That he will be alive tomorrow After all Ignorance is bliss
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 2:59 PM UTC
Ignorance is bliss
To make a mistake online Is to be corrected The only way to be corrected is to be put on blast- Called an idiot- Called a ****** A ******* A son of a ***** And to be publicly ridiculed while you cry yourself to sleep because You actually spoke out for once Only for someone to confirm what you already believe inside. To see a mistake Is for you to instantly correct it in the rudest way possible Call them a ***** A ******* Tell them no one will love them- To **** themselves- Because you simply don't know You don't know that his uncle just died- And that he never got to tell em goodbye. You don't know that they had to take care of a grieving aunt- The uncle's sister- All day because she has lost all but one of her brothers. You don't know that he constantly cries himself to sleep- Because he is so full of anxiety he can't even post a comment on a website without being judged- And you just proved him right You don't know. Repeat it after me- You Don't Know So be rude Call them names- Question the intelligence of strangers because of a spelling mistake- I'm sure he will be fine That he will be alive tomorrow After all Ignorance is bliss
just a warning. there is a bit of profanity in this poem.
#ignorance#internet#sad
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hellowouldyoulikeapoem
20/Transgender Male/Somewhere over therainbow
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 2:59 PM UTC
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