Its not my fault I am an african-america. From the day I was born to now I am still discriminated and hated. I don't know what I did. I don't know why I cant be loved the same, treated the same, or just looked at the same. It was not my choice to be black. what does being a black person have to do with my value as a person. I'm still a human being just like you. I have emotions, just like you, a will just like you. Yet I'm hated, I'm looked down on. i don't get it. Why. Why. Why. Why do you hate me society. I don't get it. EXPLAIN. I suffer every damn day. I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm tired. I'm tired. I don't know what to do anymore. I was faced with hate very step in my life. Why do I have to fight to be treated as a HUMAN.