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you took one look at him
and called him cold.
without so much of a hello
dismissed his existence as vanity,
without so much of a smile
failed to see that’s all he wanted,
for he was not cold,
he was just sad.
without so much as the showing empathy,
you whispered mean nothings in the ears of those
who didn’t care for him.
without so much as a pinch of affection
you stoned him with your meanness,
shamed him with your words,
and rendered him unworthy of love.
he was never cold,
but you were.
you touched him and froze his heart,
an inch near him
and you made him shiver with self-loathing.
you took his innocence,
and tarnished it black,
simply because you never understood him,
and now,
in the light of day,
and darkness of the night,
karma awaits you to beget you soon.
