Don't Judge Me

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    Once again this poem was written because people like to judge me before getting to know me. Stero-types hurt people and you never know what someone is going through. The name you call them or statement you make to them might be what breaks them and then people take lives. Watch what you say and get to know someone before u cast them aside. Plus shit talking is so high school. If you feel you have to take a look in the mirror and grow up.

    Don't Judge Me

     Don't judge me at this moment in time
    I could be at my worst
    Or even in my prime
    Sometimes I will sit and dine
    And others I lock myself up
    Lights in this room is so fine
    You never know who I am
    Im mulitpul people
    Wrapped up in a band
    I have alot on my mind
    And i will be the part at the time
    That makes me shine
    I got alot in my head
    I change like you change your bed
    Bed sheets
    Change in the heat
    Heat of the moment
    So I can not be beat
    Im everywhere
    Im here
    Im there
    Sometimes I will share
    That all seems fair
    Don't judge me because im not me
    I mean I am
    But what part to be
    What's truly me
    What part
    Part of my heart
    Where do I stop, where do I start
    Truth is I do not
    So don't try to stop
    Stop me from being on top
    I change oh well
    Im going to change now so POP
    What can you do
    Im just me and me is true
    True to the red, True to the blue
    True to the rainbow
    What can you do
    Sue?
    You can't so all you can do is see see
    See me
    Don't judge me at this moment in time
    Because im always in my prime
    Don't judge me
    Get to know me every single time
    Because I always change my state of mind
    What else can you do
    Because now I got you pondering
    Pondering the real you

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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