Do you have The Right To Judge ME?

( Yes, I know I haven't posted in a while, I guess you can say I have been Questioning myself and my writing. I have also wanted to write something to throw everyone off. Some people think because of my poems I am a depressed teenager who wants to die. Well every one I am not. I've been lost for a long time, but I am not depressed or lonely and I have no intrest in dieing. I have come to the point where I have decided that i am not going to change my writing and I am not going to try and prove anything any more. I am how I am and people will think what they think.) (_My friends you dont understand._) Happy days and sleepless night. wingless There is nothing left to prove, For myself I've made a move, Dont sit and pounder for me, I am just what you see. More then a broken teen, You haven't seen what I have seen, Dont pretend that you know me, Or say that you can see. Except this; And be my friend, And you'll have me until thee end, If you go on judging me, Your foe is what I'll be. If you do not think of what you say, You'll be the loser in the game we play, I'll become an enemey to you, Because you tried to explain something you never knew. Okay apparently some of you go t me wrong this poem wasnt to the genaral form. this was directed at my friends not you lisa not you clone not the form. * smile and hugs * I am sorry to anyone who got this the wrong way.