I hate people that judge!


Judgment Day

The poeple in the outside world judge me,
They don't understand the real going on's in my life,

As I walk down the street, the people across the road point and JUDGE,
I look at them and pretend not to care what they think of me,
I stick my middle finger up at them,
They turn away,

As the rumours spread, more people stop and point,
Now I am becoming the topic of the day,
They all say things, not understanding,
They hurt me, without caring,
They hurt me, with their cold hearts,

They JUDGE me and everything around me,
I wonder how they would feel, if they were judged in the same way,
But I stand tough, I keep a stone face, I don't let them see my true emotions,

I got through it and the judging has moved on to another subject,
As the rumours and judgement dies, my soul along with it,
Never to fly as a free spirit anymore,
Afraid of the cruel world and its judging eyes,
Never to roam the world as a happy girl anymore.



Poetry by iZa
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Written on 2005-08-29 at 13:31

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i think the poem would look better without judge capitilised
2005-08-29