Judge

by Abbey aka the goth girl   Jun 5, 2006


Why is every 1 judge us
the judge us here and there they even judge us by our hair is that fair to be our selves we have o pay one of us and just say hay
stop judging me by my looks because I'm different you stair that's just not fair next time we turn around we get looked down put down and step on by you so called"normal people"
what is normal
being stuck up so much that you can't see that me or should i say we are people of one and thous war has just begun
us different people you clam to say
we will win and wipe that grin off your chin and make you think again
who are you not Jude me or Win a mater of fact
think again
when we win what will you say then
what
speak up
i thought so us different people you clam to say we are one and this war has just b gun

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