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Shield the tears, she doesn't know what to do,
to ignore all the voices in her head. 
Never want to hurt anyone, never want to hurt herself. 
But they keep judging her about her white pale skin, 
They keep yelling to her about her ethnic, her nationality even her religion. Then labeling her as bad as evil. 
All men keep staring at her like a sexual object on the street. 
What's the problem with slanted eyes and white skin? 
She makes friends with everyone, white or black without questioning their background history or their religion. 
We dance, we laugh and smile, we love each other. 
Just because we're different doesn't mean you can catcall her. 
© Vivian Lin