Do not judge them
because you dont know
Their true feelings,
Those they dont show.
Maybe they cut,
because they feel tey are in control.
Maybe they stay
because they have nowhere to go.
Maybe they dress that way,
to blend in with the dark.
And maybe they're silent,
because they have no remarks.
They're through hurting,
they sit and cry.
but just know,
that they arent afraid to die.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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True, Very true.......................................