Stop Judging Me

Wed, 03/19/2014 - 19:32 -- krae.97

I've realized at age 8

that I live in a fucked up world

A world where you're not shit

if you don't do what you're told

If you don't do EXACTLY what's expected of you


I used to apologize for everything you found wrong with me

My hair's too messy... I'm sorry

My ass is too big... I'm sorry

My voice ia too damn high pitched and annoying... I'm sorry

Okay, that's enough apologizes


I am who I am and I love it

I have flaws, so what? 

Quit pointing them out

You're not perfect, who are you to judge?


I'm older now and I've learned a lesson

I can be whoever the hell I want

And there's not a damn thing you can do about it


Judge me and I'll tell you I don't care

It may annoy you

But hey, you called it upon yourself

I've gotten stronger

So you can't break me down


Judge my flaws as much as you want

'Cause I know what you really are

You're a hater

Someone who envys me




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