I have many insecurities
And many flaws.
You act like it was a big deal
When it was only a small misstep.
So who am I to judge?
It's not your fault your parent bought
You clothing three sizes to small.
I won't judge you
Because I've been in your shoes.
Who am I to judge?
You misspelled my name?
Who cares, it doesn't matter,
At least you tried.
I've misspelled my own name,
So who am I to judge?
You wear black to match
Your feelings?
So do I.
It's self-expression.
Who am I to judge?
You self hate and cut?
I may have other methods of coping
But you are human too.
I see you as an equal,
After all, who am I to judge?
YOU ARE READING
Book Of Dark Poems
PoetryVolume 1. This book is to express my feelings and thoughts. Anything in italics explains why I wrote the poem and a little bit about me. It contains romance, emotional, and (hopefully) relatable poetry.
