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Please be aware, the arrogance of a Burglar that breaks into your home and steals your property is permissible Please carefully note that the arrogance of a stinking bully that oppresses you and wants to cower you down is permissible Please take into consideration that the arrogance of a gang that terrorizes and bullies is permissible Please bear in mind the arrogance of liars, twisters, slanderers fraudsters and defamers is permissible Please remember the arrogance of fringe lunatics to unjustly condemn and victimize and bring chaos and destruction to an innocent human is permissible Please keep in your appraisals the arrogance of a misled majority to impose, mob, obstruct, harass and hound is democracy in action and is permissible Please note that the arrogance and ignorance of offensively discriminating against any foreigner or minority member is permissible Please note to work hard and earn an honest living is Arrogant Please know to stand up to criminal bullies is Arrogant Please know to stand up to stinking bullies is Arrogant Please know to speak up for yourself is Arrogant Please note to refuse to be cowered by thieves is Arrogant Please know to refuse to be browbeaten is Arrogant Please know to refuse to have your confidence drained is Arrogant Please know to stand up to adversity is Arrogance Please know to not be weak and Feeble under pressure is Arrogance Please know to have self respect and be self assured is Arrogant Please know to possess your own mind is Arrogance Please know to offer as much as a squeak when being unfairly and unjustly treated is Arrogance Above all please know that we invented the English Language and have the sole knowledge as to what constitutes Arrogance, whether you like it or not, and if you protest about that, you are ****** guilty of Arrogance...my friend! Please be strictly conscious that Arrogance is weakness, mental weakness. Falling to the desires of our darker instincts and succumbing to conceit and smugness. Please pay particular attention to the salient fact that Arrogance portraits a total lack of human decency towards other humans Know that when arrogance ceases humanity ascends. And we we all live in a lovely perceptibly white and wonderful world
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Oct 5, 2018
Oct 5, 2018 at 5:09 AM UTC
Do As I Say...or else........
Please be aware, the arrogance of a Burglar that breaks into your home and steals your property is permissible Please carefully note that the arrogance of a stinking bully that oppresses you and wants to cower you down is permissible Please take into consideration that the arrogance of a gang that terrorizes and bullies is permissible Please bear in mind the arrogance of liars, twisters, slanderers fraudsters and defamers is permissible Please remember the arrogance of fringe lunatics to unjustly condemn and victimize and bring chaos and destruction to an innocent human is permissible Please keep in your appraisals the arrogance of a misled majority to impose, mob, obstruct, harass and hound is democracy in action and is permissible Please note that the arrogance and ignorance of offensively discriminating against any foreigner or minority member is permissible Please note to work hard and earn an honest living is Arrogant Please know to stand up to criminal bullies is Arrogant Please know to stand up to stinking bullies is Arrogant Please know to speak up for yourself is Arrogant Please note to refuse to be cowered by thieves is Arrogant Please know to refuse to be browbeaten is Arrogant Please know to refuse to have your confidence drained is Arrogant Please know to stand up to adversity is Arrogance Please know to not be weak and Feeble under pressure is Arrogance Please know to have self respect and be self assured is Arrogant Please know to possess your own mind is Arrogance Please know to offer as much as a squeak when being unfairly and unjustly treated is Arrogance Above all please know that we invented the English Language and have the sole knowledge as to what constitutes Arrogance, whether you like it or not, and if you protest about that, you are ****** guilty of Arrogance...my friend! Please be strictly conscious that Arrogance is weakness, mental weakness. Falling to the desires of our darker instincts and succumbing to conceit and smugness. Please pay particular attention to the salient fact that Arrogance portraits a total lack of human decency towards other humans Know that when arrogance ceases humanity ascends. And we we all live in a lovely perceptibly white and wonderful world
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Nida Fazli translations Apni Marzi se by Nida Fazli Shayari translated by Mandakini Bhattacherya and Michael R. Burch This journey was not of my making; As the winds blow, I’m blown along ... Time and dust are my ancient companions; Who knows where I’m bound or belong? Original Poem: Apni Marzi se kahan apne safar ke hum hain, Rukh hawaaon ka jidhar ka hai udhar ke hum hain. Waqt ke saath mitti ka safar sadiyon se, Kisko maaloom kahan ke hain kidhar ke hum hain. Failures by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I was unable to relate the state of my heart to her, while she failed to infer the nuances of my silences. Every Day and in Every Direction by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Everywhere and in every direction we see innumerable people: each man a victim of his own loneliness, reticence and silences. From dawn to dusk men carry enormous burdens: all preparing graves for their soon-to-be corpses. Each day a man lives, the same day he dies. Each new day requires the same old patience. In every direction there are roads for him to roam, but in every direction, men victimize men. Every day a man dies many deaths only to resurrect from his ashes. Each new day presents new challenges. Life's destiny is not fixed, but a series of journeys: thus, till his last breath, a man remains restless. Couplets by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch It was my fate to entangle and sink myself because I am a boat and my ocean lies within. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch You were impossible to forget once you were gone: hell, I remembered you most when I tried to forget you! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Don't squander these pearls: such baubles may ornament sleepless nights! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The world is like a deck of cards on a gambling table: some of us are bound to loose while others cash in. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch There is a proper protocol for everything in this world: when visiting gardens never force butterflies to vacate their flowers! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Since I lack the courage to commit suicide, I have elected to bother people with my life a bit longer. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Keywords/Tags: Urdu, translation, translations, love, heart, state, life, death, destiny, fate, breath, mrburdu
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Sep 20, 2020
Sep 20, 2020 at 5:16 AM UTC
Nida Fazli translations
Nida Fazli translations Apni Marzi se by Nida Fazli Shayari translated by Mandakini Bhattacherya and Michael R. Burch This journey was not of my making; As the winds blow, I’m blown along ... Time and dust are my ancient companions; Who knows where I’m bound or belong? Original Poem: Apni Marzi se kahan apne safar ke hum hain, Rukh hawaaon ka jidhar ka hai udhar ke hum hain. Waqt ke saath mitti ka safar sadiyon se, Kisko maaloom kahan ke hain kidhar ke hum hain. Failures by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch I was unable to relate the state of my heart to her, while she failed to infer the nuances of my silences. Every Day and in Every Direction by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Everywhere and in every direction we see innumerable people: each man a victim of his own loneliness, reticence and silences. From dawn to dusk men carry enormous burdens: all preparing graves for their soon-to-be corpses. Each day a man lives, the same day he dies. Each new day requires the same old patience. In every direction there are roads for him to roam, but in every direction, men victimize men. Every day a man dies many deaths only to resurrect from his ashes. Each new day presents new challenges. Life's destiny is not fixed, but a series of journeys: thus, till his last breath, a man remains restless. Couplets by Nida Fazli loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch It was my fate to entangle and sink myself because I am a boat and my ocean lies within. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch You were impossible to forget once you were gone: hell, I remembered you most when I tried to forget you! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Don't squander these pearls: such baubles may ornament sleepless nights! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch The world is like a deck of cards on a gambling table: some of us are bound to loose while others cash in. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch There is a proper protocol for everything in this world: when visiting gardens never force butterflies to vacate their flowers! ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Since I lack the courage to commit suicide, I have elected to bother people with my life a bit longer. ―Nida Fazli, loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Keywords/Tags: Urdu, translation, translations, love, heart, state, life, death, destiny, fate, breath, mrburdu
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a man is not a boy who tells his female classmates she cant play football because she is a she he doesn't tell a girl that her favorite color cant be blue because it is a boys color a man is not a boy because a man does not whistle when a pretty girl walks by doesn’t shout a comment at a woman simply going for a run a man is not a boy because a man does not make a woman the punchline to their sick jokes real men do not victimize themselves for their own wrongdoing real men know how to follow the bare minimum real men know how to act know how to coexist with a female and woman appreciate real men.
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May 9, 2025
May 9, 2025 at 1:44 PM UTC
a man is not a boy
We attempt to victimize, those who we believe tell us lies, but we do not take time to sympathize, instead we drown out their cries, with thoughts of our future prize, and how we will one day reach the skies, and then we can be wise, and attempt to apprise, those who we once chastised, but it is too late and it is us they despise, they see no compromise, as we are the cause of their demise, it is too late to revise, why do you show surprise? when you stepped on their rise, spouting **** like "everyone dies", meanwhile your have grown in size, thanks to stealing their supplies, and murdering their allies, all so you can excuse yourself from seeing the pain in their eyes.
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Oct 27, 2014
Oct 27, 2014 at 5:03 PM UTC
Oblivious
Demonize the morally upright patronize the silent worker Victimize the celibate lady Moralize the perverted ogor Chastise till the world is numb Finger her till she comes
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Apr 22, 2012
Apr 22, 2012 at 6:49 AM UTC
dk
Your decision to be. Was yours to make? Still you hide in that closet afraid of what people might say? Notice the way the rich hides behind image of protection. Only coming out after their true fame is gone. Proclaiming they now feel free to admit. That the life they lived was a fabrication of a lie. That either he liked him. Or she liked her. As if being gay by choice. Was their only reasons to rejoice. Others loves to use scriptures only for certain things. When the message God is love? Is edited and turned around. If gay. Be proud be firm. Always realize you can turn your life around. If one day you seek to change. Because it was a choice you made to be you. And that is a decision that came honestly from you. To love one of your kind. Against the thoughts of others that loves to victimize.
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Jun 11, 2012
Jun 11, 2012 at 10:23 AM UTC
Gay(Your Choice)
some topics are taboo. it seems this is so, at the root, these lies, discover you and me. our natural true beings. so there they stay cloaked in a definition of taboo, almost respectfully, sitting for centuries, gaining energy, changing mind. I say let's dig out these, too. re-defining will take time, though today a word, a thought, a stream of us came through, can I hash this out with you? victimization - it's synonyms are deception, fake, con, fraud, deceit, dodge. dodge... the antonyms, truth, reality, honesty, peace... dodge peace, sure this is only a piece, it's these things I need to talk through, is this revolutionary for you, too? **** victimization is a hoax, well, of course, suffering is choice, we are the power of the stars, ok, let's see... it seems, WE, collectively needed a break from the murky waters of Pisces, like WE need expansion in all forms of technology. it doesn't free though because we think we can be victimized, governed. now, hold on, we create what we see, so we victimize ourselves? (I choose to govern me) instead of choosing to suffer we can choose to create a new reality. the subtleties are deafening now! groping at my sleeves begging to get out, to be launched down inject the network with our worth. birth to death to birth, we are God, source, new definitions must be formed, new books written, new paradigms were living, be free or not, it's your choice.
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Dec 15, 2015
Dec 15, 2015 at 7:18 PM UTC
synonyms
I see things inside my head They come and go like snakes So easily slithering through the dark and dripping places Making their homes in broken ruins Taking my heart and twisting it Making my mind believe things that are not there. People call me crazy Try harder they say Things will get better with time they say They do not understand that My mental illness does not have an on and off switch A magic button I can press to turn me sane As if I can pick and choose when my hallucinations color my mind As if I can pick and choose when panic attacks destroy my sanction As if I can pick and choose when depression rolls like thunder through my thoughts My mental illness never came with an owner's manual I do not have explicit instructions teaching my how to breathe During episodes of PTSD I do not have a special tool kit That can cure anxiety. I do not have a way to ward off these things that are imagined But they seem more substantial than most of my reality They are the only constant I've ever had in my life. However, my mental illness is also not a whip That I wear around my neck Using it as an excuse to victimize people Using it as an excuse to get preferential treatment Using it as an excuse for you to walk on eggshells around me I use it as a reason, not an excuse For my thoughts, my behavior and some of my actions But I refuse to let it take me captive To yield to its thorns in my wrist Or the acid it forces down my throat. I am not afraid And I will use it as my superpower Rather than my kryptonite.
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Dec 17, 2014
Dec 17, 2014 at 10:24 AM UTC
I See Things Inside my Head
I see things inside my head They come and go like snakes So easily slithering through the dark and dripping places Making their homes in broken ruins Taking my heart and twisting it Making my mind believe things that are not there. People call me crazy Try harder they say Things will get better with time they say They do not understand that My mental illness does not have an on and off switch A magic button I can press to turn me sane As if I can pick and choose when my hallucinations color my mind As if I can pick and choose when panic attacks destroy my sanction As if I can pick and choose when depression rolls like thunder through my thoughts My mental illness never came with an owner's manual I do not have explicit instructions teaching my how to breathe During episodes of PTSD I do not have a special tool kit That can cure anxiety. I do not have a way to ward off these things that are imagined But they seem more substantial than most of my reality They are the only constant I've ever had in my life. However, my mental illness is also not a whip That I wear around my neck Using it as an excuse to victimize people Using it as an excuse to get preferential treatment Using it as an excuse for you to walk on eggshells around me I use it as a reason, not an excuse For my thoughts, my behavior and some of my actions But I refuse to let it take me captive To yield to its thorns in my wrist Or the acid it forces down my throat. I am not afraid And I will use it as my superpower Rather than my kryptonite.
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Sometimes I feel like it's all just a game in my head. I go from moments of intense emotion to nothingness, and when I finally feel okay the cycle starts all over again. And I can't keep these lightning shifts to myself, so I end up ruining everything and everyone else. And even when I recognize the behavior, it shifts to a seemingly more innocent danger. I can't help it, and I can't victimize, so I'll just make everyone hate me so I'll just make everything die.
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Aug 28, 2017
Aug 28, 2017 at 5:32 PM UTC
The games I play
I will tell you my deepest secret I will laugh at your silliest joke I will be shy like you are my first I will **** you like you are my one I will give you my favorite book I will listen to your favorite song I will write for you I will describe each part of you I will remember each detail I will call you every night I will text you every hour But then I will say it out loud Im ****** and twisted I twist each story I victimize myself Like I didn't **** with you Like I didn't tell you lies Like I didn't do any mistakes but being honest But Im done manipulating Even though I know I will **** it up again And i will say but I was honest.
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 7:10 PM UTC
Honest
Well **** you, Mr. High and Mighty ******* Man Don't give me that ugly face, squashed into a most vile shape, a pitying look I'm not your concern, and I'd never wish to be for one so emptied I haven't forgotten how to stand guardian over my space or grounds I'm liquid in movement, effortlessly able to ****** from the air every stone my enemies throw Breaking down their walls, their homes with their own weapons, dancing and singing while they run and weep I can find laughter in their crushed despairs and mangled hopes So how is it that ignorance gave you the courage to dare allow me to see that face? Your disgusted pity bright as day and glaring in the sweltering heat I can clearly tell how you play, imagining me as someone you could victimize; someone weak... I won't deliver a verbal warning, but regardless still, if you haven't removed yourself promptly from my sight - I'll show you just how mistaken your judgments passed in blind idiocy have been You'll fall face first in the mud with all of the rest of these, my victims For now time is out, and mercy is all but extinct And anyway, what's one more self-righteous ****** going to change? As so many pigs are now to be lead to their slaughter house curtain close I'm too bitter, a irreversibly jaded executioner, lacking the patience to mind God or grace... Well **** you again, lingering unaware of my rage, you've earned my vengeance as your fate
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Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 9:15 PM UTC
My Slaughtering Hour
You have spoken Too many times Only to shut them up Each time, a little more "It's your fault" "Grow up, get stronger" "Cut the drama" "You attention-seeker" Do you think, you're helping? "I'm saying this, because I care" One can see that you do, oh just how much you do "Oh c'mon, it can't be all that bad!" "I got out of it, so can you" "You're NOT depressed, just sad" "You're in depression" "You need help" "Go to a counselor" "Get yourself checked" "Learn to control your mind" "Hush, don't talk about it. People will judge you." "Sorry, you cannot get the job. Why don't you come back once you're in a better state?" Help isn't help when the intention shows through Which is clearly not to help If you really care If you're really human enough Here's how to help EMPOWER Be humble Reach out, but subtly Do not victimize Or tag a victim Just be a friend You'll help, their misery will end Maybe not immediately Hopefully, eventually "You good?" "I'm here if you need me" "You're beautiful" "I just want you to know, I care about you" "Thank you" "Sorry" "I respect you" "You'll find your way back, I have faith in you" "You can do this, deep down, you know it too" "You're awesome" Smile Laugh Treat them like they're normal Because they are Just be sensitive...at least a bit Because they're hurting But fine, they'll be fine They'll be more You'll see And smile when you do!
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 3:53 PM UTC
To Everyone (Almost)
I do not feel anything for anyone. I am alone... except for my rage. I am the sun, I am the giver of light and my home is the darkness. I am hope... I am redemption and my home is despair, amidst the ****** I am the seed of chaos and I have sprouted in the heart of your concrete. Your pillars are my prison, but soon, very soon, they will come crumbling down and you will be left with no roof over your precious head. No shelter from nature's wrath and no savior from the unknown. My rage... My rage... I cringe and flinch to keep it in its cage. A futile effort, for how can one cage a part of one's self and still be free, or even alive ? Through my trials, I have come to understand many of the forms in which failure can manifest. Used up and abused, my potential wanes. Faced with my helplessness, it is not despair or surrender that beckons It is only anger that beckons Yes, I am angry Yes, I am hurt and yes, I am hateful and filled with hatred. And yes, I feel my waste. My rage... My rage... I cringe and flinch to keep it in its cage. Beneath the weariness and below the darkness a fury scorches my insides... for I have been deceived. This is not my doing, this facade is not my work. I do not wish to victimize myself, but I also wish to assert that I am not the proprietor. This sick act of ventriloquism was forced upon me by one stronger than myself. I am not myself and I am no one else. I am without a form and without a voice. My voice is that of the voiceless, and you'll never silence the voice of the voiceless.
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Jun 13, 2010
Jun 13, 2010 at 1:45 AM UTC
The voice of the voiceless
I do not feel anything for anyone. I am alone... except for my rage. I am the sun, I am the giver of light and my home is the darkness. I am hope... I am redemption and my home is despair, amidst the ****** I am the seed of chaos and I have sprouted in the heart of your concrete. Your pillars are my prison, but soon, very soon, they will come crumbling down and you will be left with no roof over your precious head. No shelter from nature's wrath and no savior from the unknown. My rage... My rage... I cringe and flinch to keep it in its cage. A futile effort, for how can one cage a part of one's self and still be free, or even alive ? Through my trials, I have come to understand many of the forms in which failure can manifest. Used up and abused, my potential wanes. Faced with my helplessness, it is not despair or surrender that beckons It is only anger that beckons Yes, I am angry Yes, I am hurt and yes, I am hateful and filled with hatred. And yes, I feel my waste. My rage... My rage... I cringe and flinch to keep it in its cage. Beneath the weariness and below the darkness a fury scorches my insides... for I have been deceived. This is not my doing, this facade is not my work. I do not wish to victimize myself, but I also wish to assert that I am not the proprietor. This sick act of ventriloquism was forced upon me by one stronger than myself. I am not myself and I am no one else. I am without a form and without a voice. My voice is that of the voiceless, and you'll never silence the voice of the voiceless.
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Lost Causes You’re on a path of self-destruction, my friend. For you see only negation; and from that, the end. All that circles you are the negative atoms, So you must be too (two) positive, just fathom. Therefore negation would avoid the path you see, It’s simple chemistry. Just understand that although love is what you seek, And you feel this is happiness’ key, You are mistaken, and blind; you cannot see. You have not grasped life’s meaning, you are weak. Companionship, dreams, truth and beauty are the essence that life is supposed to be orientated around. I’m your companion, and I understand. I’m not the answer, forget that I ever was. I am just an excuse, and ideology, So that you can wallow in self-pity. And victimize all that you are, But you fall from the sky like a star, Beautiful, yet destructive. All you need to do is Just Live.
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Nov 30, 2013
Nov 30, 2013 at 2:55 PM UTC
Lost Causes
The root of all evil, set to victimize the people Keep us separate but equal, justification is lethal But the system isn’t see through, it’s affecting you and me too And now we must redo everything that made us feeble. Now we must all give in to this suppressive prison This world in which we live in has been filled with premonition Oppose our own volition, our morals and our cognition Listen to the vision of new accepted fiscal rhetorician You claim to be a Christian with no moral intuition But I don’t envision a Christian to think with his commission But I may be incorrect and I may need to reflect Nevertheless, it’s a greedy world what can you expect?
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Nov 8, 2010
Nov 8, 2010 at 10:29 PM UTC
The Root of All Evil
Wolf whistles And crocodile smiles Acting like an animal has never been my style. I don't Cat call or creeper crawl I'd rather slither on into your mind I want to Haunt you Until you're mine All Mine I don't need to violate your body To consume all of your thoughts I don't need to victimize you To dominate you Or be your God. I'll attach me to each memory You cherish in your life Your mind I will monopolize And then the world before your eyes You set me ablaze So you'll be my prey Until I'm the central figure of your story Don't be afraid - But there are many ways A man can be Predatory
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:40 PM UTC
Predatory
Victimize, yourself Tantalize, everyone else Agonize, her Moralize, you try Critisize, they do Apologize, can't you?
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Nov 30, 2010
Nov 30, 2010 at 10:16 AM UTC
Victimize
Note to self: Get up. Get the **** up Off your sorry, beaten *** And stop being pathetic. And know that trust is a lie. No one tells the truth anymore. No one knows anyone. Best friends and lovers? It's all an illusion. Reality screams that Trust is game. Who can fool who? And the one who is always there for you? Always makes you feel like **** right? Just get the **** up. And fix yourself. You ******* up Because your mind was clouded and hazy with care. You somehow found logic in the illogical. But you can't go back. So get the **** up. We all victimize ourselves And pour the blame on others. We all ignore the things that we do, Both to ourselves and to those around us. We don't even see ourselves because we're too busy Finding flaws In our friends, In our enemies, And then we can feel okay about who we've become. Well, get the **** up, And look into a mirror. You did this to yourself. Now fix it. You're better than this. Sincerely, Yourself. Get up, my friends, And take a whiff of the big, fat **** off" Freshly painted on my forehead.
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Oct 19, 2011
Oct 19, 2011 at 8:19 AM UTC
Today is a New Day.
the more you victimize me, the more i lacerate my wrists.
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Nov 28, 2010
Nov 28, 2010 at 5:20 PM UTC
i'm the victim.
I don't know how I got this bad A depressed mother A chauvinist dad I want to run away and start a new life To be someone's soulmate To be someone's wife I cannot cross my dad He raises his hand Going against him is domestically banned And all this while I stand broken An emotional mess and not well-spoken But I'm told I victimize- Myself, and then I'm criticized So be my guest and judge me mate But help me out before it's too late I am looking for happiness and that is all I would let love be my biggest fall
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Apr 30, 2018
Apr 30, 2018 at 11:02 PM UTC
My Personal Hell
So busy playing the Victim we forget that we victimize; So busy fighting the Terror we forget that we terrorize. So busy pointing the finger at everyone but ourselves that we ignore that we could be at fault for the decimation of precious Freedom. So busy bathing in Hubris that fail to realize we may have earned such disdain; So busy trying to establish control we fail to see why others would disagree. So busy trusting in Authority we forget to stop and think that perhaps Authority is a tool used by those seeking Power. So busy playing the Victim we forget we've victimized; so in the name of Peace, Security and Freedom we'll **** you all who don't see it our way 'til none remain to disagree.
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Apr 19, 2013
Apr 19, 2013 at 5:35 PM UTC
Too wrapped up in ourselves to see what is happening
Just realize that sometimes, these guys, tell lies; write in front of your eyes. Utilize thier visual lies, to victimize and brutalize people's lifes; your demise, they visualize, like its a prize. When you see it for yourself, you wont believe your eyes. Try Seeing people for what they are; end up, surprised.
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Jun 14, 2014
Jun 14, 2014 at 1:03 PM UTC
True Story