October 15, 2017

Being Judged

I was staring out the window,
and the rain, it was falling heavily.
Seemed like everything I used to feel,
it was crumbling.
I cannot cope and it hurts inside my mind.
Surely, I couldn’t let it go.

I wondered how this had happened.
Your cheap words keep popping into my mind.
They hurt me so much.
Its very prejudiced,
But i cant put the blame on you,
Because this plea comes from me,
And they simply pass the judgement.

I dont give damn when people judge me,
But when it comes to you,
I really hate myself,
Silly, me.