#dontjudge
when death comes softly to my door
i will not greet him as before
so long i fought with stubborn breath
turning away the call of death
now all the battles linger deep
their quiet weight i always keep
im not afraid just tired it seems
like fading fire beneath old dreams
ive walked so long through dark and light
through endless days and endless nights
ive carried hope through every scar
and wondered how i made it this far
and should he come to me again
i think ill welcome silence then
maybe ill rest where shadows fall
and not feel the weight of it all
Mar 27
Mar 27, 2026 at 2:42 PM UTC
A fruit may look beautiful yet taste bitter
A fruit may look ugly yet have a taste to make you reconsider
A fruit may look ugly yet taste the sweetest
A fruit may look beautiful yet taste the weakest
~20/3/21
Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 5:50 AM UTC
Assume what you will of me
Stooped readily to clear your debris
Palms redly scoured of identity
Dipped in and out of buckets
Craggy with pervasive patterns
That spell the same words
Uninteresting,
Invisible
No more than the sum of a bubble
Popped into nothingness.
Wiped off, wiped away from thought
As easy as I remove stains.
See what you will in me;
Waste of ability,
All paralysed potential
Settling lazily
Into that dreary pit of existance.
There will be no insistance for judgement
On my part.
My essence remains in my chest,
Treasured yet and shone
For those who care to value it.
For their delicate hands it will always open
Because it has never been locked.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 6:53 AM UTC
i must give you a full physical exam
to fully grasp my prognosis and plan
of treatment for you... dont be afraid
i feel confident, no need to debate
i can satisfy
and gratify
your pre-dic-ament
in the richest succulent
as a specialist, to some degree
my healing hands work expertly
but to receive full and complete treatment
you must partake my honey rather frequent
for a better plan of action
i require a full body transfusion
a chemical mixture of center fuses
a delicate blending of our juices
this may require several procedures
over time it provides many features
healing properties of your most vital *****
however worth it, even if, it cost a fortune
to this a can guarantee success
but first you must fully undress
i work with energy transference
your help required for successful convergence
of the best possible results
between two consenting adults
bartering is certainly a viable option
for your long term medical condition
providing equal services for each other
helps maintain balance to one another
Mar 28, 2017
Mar 28, 2017 at 1:01 AM UTC
Good days
Bad days
Who decides them?
No one really knows what is considered
A bad or good day
It changes with each person
Everyone is a different person
How can you focus on what you see?
Have you ever thought about
What happens behind the scenes?
Hidden, Fake,
I've written poems with these names
And many other names like these
All attributed to the behind the scenes
People judge others' lives based on
What they see
No one cares about the unseen
The late nights
The dark fights
All they see is your "whining"
Or your "laziness"
Not how much effort is put into being alive
The resistance of the strong power of self-harm
Can you people wake up?
Please just realize there are people with serious problems
Some could result in danger
And toxic habits
What would you do if everyone made your "bad day" hell
Where it was so dreadful you didn't want to go anywhere
And you just wanted to end it all
Jan 10, 2019
Jan 10, 2019 at 1:26 PM UTC
You disgust me
your so unatural
Refuse to adapt
just be like everyone else
on this planet.
Your so cocky
don't care if your in the basement
in a penthouse
or a castle
YOU
are the wold's
8th wonder!
And right here
at the end of the rainbow
YOU ARE
With you'r see ME attitude
Eyes glued to your smartphone
Screaming, almost as loud for attention
as the café latte your trying to order..
******* ****
sapiens!
Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 4:11 PM UTC
You may think I'm lying
just seeking attention
This condition I have not known to many
until I tell them
People scoff at me and say yeah right
or just stay silent not believing a word I have said
But my condition is real
I can assure you that
I did not make it up for my enjoyment or yours
I don't like when people test me on what I can and can not handle
What triggers me and what does not
Sure my triggers are uncommon
But that doesn't mean they aren't valid
I dislike the need of having to puke and passing out because someone couldn't keep their mouth shut
I know everyone has the freedom of Speech but please don't look at me like my condition is invalid because you have never heard of it
Oct 25, 2017
Oct 25, 2017 at 9:44 PM UTC
You may not approve
of what I do,
My words may not
Seem perfect to you.
But trust me
I do feel the same.
Being perfect was never my aim.
I WRITE TO— CONCEAL EMOTIONS NOT TO ATTRACT FAME.
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 1:14 PM UTC
Don't judge a book by it's cover
The saying is true
Don't judge me till you know me
Or know what I've been through
This book you judge
Holds more than you see
Don't just react
Based on what you feel
I've experienced a lot of things
Both good and bad
Some made me happy :)
Most made me sad :(
I've let people get to me
People that don't really matter
But I believe
It will all turn out for the better
They say people's experiences make up their characters
Some can be changed, others cannot
It all depends
On how deep you've gotten
I've gone really deep
And don't know how to get out
So if you want to help me
Pray for me, love me
But don't judge me
Apr 11, 2017
Apr 11, 2017 at 4:38 PM UTC
My hurtling words of fire
A comforting flame in your ire
A useless sting of pointless banter
In which you let out a heartless laughter
Your mirth a travesty of joy
For inside you feel sick and coy
That boastful persona of yours
A swollen mask of horrid boars
For you are but a gnat
An annoyance in my gut
A perfect example of a lie
In which your feelings you deny
A big hulking menace you are
I am a bee prepared for war
'Coz even the small venom may suffice
To take down a bullying giant thrice
For you are nothing but an anomaly
A ********** of sacred sympathy
A mutation of kindness and charity
An unloved kid raised in brutal anarchy
So when this war fades out
And we both are cold out
I hope that we can make and fill
The love we both didn't get to feel
For you see we are but humans
Of the same species of grand
A being of futile feelings
Of uncontrollable emotions we are drowning
Oct 9, 2016
Oct 9, 2016 at 5:26 AM UTC
Mixed girl
Being mixed, I’ve never quite fallen into a category.
No I’m all not black,
No I’m all not white,
But a sweet mix.
Problem is in most situations I am forced into a slot,
Told what I am and what I am not
Don’t hold me to stereotypes
You don’t know me
Don’t take me and shove me into a cluster of a single ethnicity
Don’t judge me based on the color of my skin
How I’m too light or not light enough
Too dark or not dark enough
The fact of the matter remains
I will never be a single race, a single ethnicity
I am African American, Irish, Polish, and Native American
“Mixed girl”
Apr 22, 2015
Apr 22, 2015 at 11:08 PM UTC
I like the dark. My scars are hidden and the stars don't judge my flaws.
Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 12:18 AM UTC
It caresses my face,
Rubbing one velvety gloved finger up and
Down my neck, tracing up the
sharpness of my chin,
My, what a contrast.
The wind is like
Dry ice,
It freezes lips shut and
chills even teeth,
But when it warms,
Your skin craves it like
Parched throats crave water.
The wind is like an
Earthworm, it burrows straight into my
Nose when I tilt my head back.
It slithers through the holes in my shirt,
And breathes in life.
The wind is like a swarm of
Bees,
Stinging my eyes, making them leak.
It stings for a second, then
Flies away,
Only to attack again, and again,
And again.
The wind is like a spider's
Web,
Invisible to the untrained eye,
Yet strong as steel--
Maybe even
Stronger.
It catches stray objects and
Swallows it whole,
Trapping them in its
Unrelenting fist
To me, the wind is also a force of
nature, both
Meek and Mighty--unpredictable
But what is it? Really...
It's all up to you
Everyone has different opinions on
Different matters, so
Please
Don't judge.
Nov 26, 2014
Nov 26, 2014 at 2:28 AM UTC
Love knows no bounds no matter who you are, no matter who you're with
Male or female, gay,straight, bi, whatever
Who are they to judge I don't think they should be allowed
I think if you're happy that is all that should matter
I love my family whomever they choose to love
Happiness is in the eye of the beholder after all
My heart is swollen with love for my family and friends, I am truly blessed with who has been put into my life
Remember never judge unless you want to be judged thyself
Give love and thy shall receive love
Nov 13, 2014
Nov 13, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
Don't
judge
an
artist
by the
colors
on
their
pallet
Apr 27, 2014
Apr 27, 2014 at 6:11 PM UTC
The scariest sparrow
Hides the bravest soul.
The girl most narrow
Her heart Carries the heaviest toll.
The man with the most beautiful mind
Is labelled useless in society.
The woman most kind
Lacks necessary variety.
The boy most vile
Has the most ambition.
The best bio
Is the worst description.
Apr 22, 2014
Apr 22, 2014 at 2:40 PM UTC
Judges of life's wrong
Your indiscretions dismissed
Pray, cease and desist
~Butterfly εїз ©
Apr 7, 2014
Apr 7, 2014 at 12:24 PM UTC