They Call Their Bigotry Respect
Prejudice doesn’t wear an ugly mask, it wears your neighbor’s smile
Nov 6 · 10 min read
I was looking for a way out. Under harsh florescent lights I tried to focus on the faces before me. The world had taken on fuzzy quality like it did when I was anxious where the edges blurred and I could only see pieces of the whole. The perfect tan of his skin. The floral pattern on her skirt…


