Lables.

by Jade   Jan 5, 2007


I smile, although I'm not happy.
I frown, but it doesn't mean I'm sad.
I wear black nail varnish, and they call me a goth.
I wear a smile, and they call me a prep.
I wear skinny jeans and vans it doesn't mean I'm emo.
I have scar free wrist and i love my life.
See what these label's do they ruin people's life's.

She eats nothing because they called her fat.
She starved to death, and became thinner every day.
There was nothing left to her, but she still died thinking she was fat.
Labels are for food cans, and not people.
So Smile and be yourself, don't care what other people think .

It's whats on the inside that counts. Right?

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  • 17 years ago

    by Espoirfailed

    Thanks for u comments. i loved the ending to this poem, it was such a strong poem but then the doubt with the wuestion at the end shows no matter how strong u are all the labelling can make u believe it.

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