Waves

➴ Don't Judge

People see me as a mean and cold-hearted being. "You have no feelings, you're impossible!" they said. But they will never know the truth. They will never know every piece of my struggles. The will never know every inch of my pain. They will never understand me. The will never understand why I write poems at 3 am. They will never understand my love for books and flowers. They will never understand the reason behind my blank stare. Lastly, they will never understand why I chose to be like this. Because people are fond of judging others without asking for the truth. They will judge you as long as they can. They will judge you as long as you are alive. And this is the thing I can't understand.