Dont Judge Me
Don’t judge me that’s the wrong thing to do, talk about me if you need to but that’s the wrong thing to do
Don’t judge me, you can’t judge me! I’m not perfect but neither are you maybe you need to get a clue you’ve been through stuff and I have too. But no one knows just how much I’ve been through not even hint. O you don’t wanna listen my breathe stinks I need a mint what great advice you give when your being so illiterate. Why try to avoid the conversation this confrontation, So you can talk about me then but you can’t listen now. You have no idea your not from my part of town. O and you can judge why ever not its not like your human maybe you think your all powerful and you have the power to know whos going were in the future….. No you’ll never know until you see the beautiful successful person I grow up to be and then maybe then you’ll know that it’s not what you wear or what expensive things that you have that make you the person you are nor does it dictate your future.
Copyright © breanna christopher | Year Posted 2013
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