Rate me
Criticize me
I don’t care
It’s all over
Your opinion doesn’t matter
To me no more
It hurts but I’m obviously used to pain
I enjoy it
It makes me forget all my other problems
I may cut my wrist and black my eyes
But anyway what’s it to you
Why do people judge?
Just as you take joy in friends
We take joy in being with pain
It’s all that’s ever been dependable
And all that will ever be
Pain has not left me for one day of my life
But instead has welcomed me in it’s presence…
Why do people judge? Just as you take joy in friends We take joy in being with pain Fine Lines.. Great Question..... Simply love it... Well done indeed.....
wow..thats really kind of sad....im sorry if you feel like that...or know someone who does
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem, if I judged people before I knew them I would have half the good friends I have.As yes I do have some really good EMO friends lol. You put it all so well.