They were so childlike, and yet hated the world so much.
They would have been fine if the world could love them for just a minute.
But it did not.
Their lives were hard.
Very hard.
But they had each other.
Something everyone was grateful for
Whether they would admit it or not.
Some pretended to enjoy it.
Others tried turned so cold they could no longer feel anything
No one can live without feelings.
It turned them more and more sensitive.
Many died for no good reason.
Why?!
They had a life before them, and it was waisted for cruelty.
They would have been fine if the world would love them!
Why did the world hate them?
What had they done?
So childlike...
So hateful...
Why?
Why was it like that?
Why can't everyone just get along?
They were torn in two...
Torn between loving the world for the simple pleasures
And hating it for its cruel works.
Please love them, for their sake.
You do not have to agree with them.
You don't even have to like them!
Just don't hurt them.
For their sake...
For your sake...
For my sake...
I loved each and every one of them.
They are all gone now!
Please don't hate them!
There is far more on the inside then on the outside.
You just have to look hard enough.
Will you?
A/N: VERY, VERY RANDOM!! Watched the Outsiders at midnight, and the poem poped into my head, and I had to write it down. I hope you liked it! Please review!