People

  People look at me,
  And all they see,
  Is a child,
  They act as if I'm not there,
  To be honest,
  I don't care,
  Because even though I'm young,
  I've been through so much,
  Much more than they have,
  So no matter what they say,
  I won't even listen,
  Coz I know they wouldn't listen to me,
  None of them know me,
  They haven't seen what I've seen,
  They haven't been through what I've been through,
  They never had there heart broken by you,
  They didn't see the evil you're completely full of,
  They never heard your sickening plan,
  They weren't there that day,
  So when they look at me as if I'm too young to understand,
  I know that really,
  They're the ones that wouldn't understand me.