The reason I wrote this poem is because I had went through rough times long ago. People can be so cruel, so judgemental. Why? You seriously haven't got to meet them. Get to know them. Be in their shoes and see what it's like to be in their lives. What they go through. I had a low self-esteem but my brother got me at of it. I tell people what I think, how I feel. I'm honest and up forward. Please, stop judging and get to know someone.
To all who got teased, this one is for you:
CRUEL WORLD
What are you?
Are you fat, skinny, ugly, beautiful/handsome,
handicapped, little people, deaf, dumb, smart?
Who are you?
Can you be my friend?
No?
Why?
Is it because I'm different?
Why the hatred?
Why the name calling?
Why are you like you?
Why the attitude?
Why do you hate so much?
Why her?
Why him?
Why us?
Why me?
Why am I here?
Is God punishing me?
The hurting is such a killer!
Where's the love?
Can you find it?
Because it's missing.
Did it really leave?
Do you have feelings?
Why are you like this?
Why are you so mean?
What did I ever do to you?
GOD PLEASE! HELP THIS CRUEL WORLD!
