How dare you judge my life
You have no idea
What I'm going through
What I have gone through
Where I'm going
Keep your mouth shut
About your opinion about me
When you've never said hi
Stop judging things that mean the world to me
That I've never given up on
You have no idea how many tears I've cried
How many times my heart has been broken
And people I care about have laughed in my face
And you decide to judge
That tender spot in my heart
Congratulations
On being the biggest jerk I know
And I thought you were different
And yet again
I'm proven wrong over and over
Never to assume
I hear my friend talk about his new girl
How he's going to meet her parents
And they've only been talking
For three weeks.
We have been talking
For fourteen weeks
And you have yet to ask me
For my number
And I rack up the nerve
To invite you to my special place
And you turn it down
You judge harshly
You don't even try to do it for me
Your looks are deceiving
I thought you were different
I was sorely wrong
YOU ARE READING
Alexithymia
Puisi(n.) difficulty describing feelings toward other people A mixture of poetry and late night thoughts by yours truly
