Why?--- Can you read these and give me you opinion?

Him

I saw him everyday, He was in my thoughts and dreams, It felt like the world would stop if he was gone, I loved him very much, We were friends yet enemies, He helped me live, I helped him by listening, I loved him, He liked me, It killed me knowing that we weren’t meant to be, It killed me knowing that what we had was all he wanted, And it kills me to know that he is gone.

Normal

I am called un-normal, But what is normal? Is it being straight? Is it being boring? Is it love or hate? Who is normal? Gils or boys? Kids or adults? Can we all be normal? What is normal?

Judge

Blood runs down her wrists to feel alive, She screams to be noticed, The crying is to feel emotions, Darkness is worn upon her to be gloomy, Bands are worn around her wrists to hide who she is, She claims to be single to not let people know about her, But she is human, just like you, She is different, just like you, She is alive, just like you. So don’t judge her. You and her are the same

Guess What!

That person you make fun of, Yeah them, Guess what? They have emotion and feelings too, They get hurt each time you start making fun of them, I know you think they are strong and that nothing will hurt them, Guess what? I don’t lie, It hurts them inside.

What if that was you? Could you survive? I doubt it, And if you could that means you already do and I am sorry, So think before you put that person down, They have emotion and feeling. Guess what? You could stand up for one of them, You could become their friend, You would be surprised, You don’t know them yet, That person is really nice.

So you think they don’t belong?

She is black, He is white, So you think they don’t belong?

She slits her wrists, He plays sports, So you think they don’t belong?

Her religion is atheism, He goes to church every day, So you think they don’t belong?

She is bisexual, He is straight, So you think they don’t belong?

They are all the same, They all belong. It’s what is on the inside that counts.