Sitting, still deciding
if I would still show myself
to the outside world
of whom the eyes of many
show unsatisfaction and disagreement.Those mouths-
whom tell bad things
for what they saw in the outside of you.These hands,
that made many sins
yet chose to do more
and not to do good.Scars-
of the out and inside
are judged by many.Achievements,
which are less appreciated.
And failures
that caught attention of all.What a fair world,
but is full of unfair people;
beautiful, handsome, rich, smart-
poor, ugly, stupid
are the basis for being judged.I looked at myself again,
not accepting the fact,
that even someone as ugly as me-
is part of the society.For I have been judging those who judge-
the beautiful, talented, smart and rich.
Judging them 'cause of their ugly personality,
and unfolding their awful secrets.I am part of the society
who judges those who judge me but secretl
I will slowly accept it
but will you accept it too?

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My 2019 Poems
Poesiahere will be all the poems i wrote this year until the 31st of December 2019.