people look and laugh
they stand and stare
they will never understand
but i don't care you are still my friend
people are crewd and cruel
they are rude and raw
they don't now how to be a friend
but i do and i am
people whisper and whistle
they giggle and grunt
they don't know you and they don't care
but i do
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem