Few call them gay.
Few call them stupid.
Few call them talentless.
Few call them idiots.
But have they ever realised
that they aren't just singers?
The haters don't see the point
in those five boys.
All they see is the face,
not the background.
All they hear is the music,
not the lyrics.
All they feel towards these boys,
is hate and dislike.
But none of these people realise,
these boys have saved more lives than they ever could..
Including mine.
YOU ARE READING
Just something.
Ficção AdolescenteJust some poems that are probably going to be indirectly about one direction.. JS