It's fine...This is a weird, sad and depressing poem I wrote. It's an old piece... it was written for my book in which a girl is the main character. And no, this isn't from my perspective!Don't worry,I'm used to it.Just go and fly...in the arms of those you love.It's fine, don't pity me.I was always alone,it doesn't matter if I am alone again.Don't look at me like this, it's fine...No, I don't cry...I am used to it.It's fine, don't worry about it.Just go and smile.It's okay,I am alone, that's how it is.That's the world,you're good and I am bad.You're popular.I'm not.I know you're awesome,I know you can do whatever you want.I know I am nothing.I know, I'll just disappear.And we won't met again.But it's fine.It's not like you were my only friend.But you know you were.Just go,I have to leave too.You can just turn around,and you do it.You go away and I smile,sad, content, silently.Thank you...that I met you, that you tried to be my friend...I know,