Who Cares?A Poem by GracieWho Cares? Who cares about your race? Who cares about my religion? Who cares about your job? Who cares about my age? We live to love and that's all I know, So why do people pressures us to depart like the snow? We don't think like them, And thank god for that, Because what else would we have, If we cared about what they think? If we cared about what they say? We'd be just as bad as them in every single way. I live for you, And you live for me. That's all I need, And that's all I believe. Who cares about my favorite color, Your favorite song, And my favorite shirt? It all doesn't matter if the sun goes out, And the moon forgets to shine, The stars leave the sky, As my hands are clasped with thine.
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2 Reviews Added on January 6, 2009 AuthorGracieManhattan, NYAboutBlonde hair, spunky personality, creative, imaginative, has a dog, loves Twilight, reads manga, etc. I'm 13, live in New York, and I really enjoy writing and using it to get my emotions out. more..Writing
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