I wrote this poem, as every one in life must make their own deeds and judgements.

This is just a poem for people that have trouble thinking about the simplistic view of things, mostly because their mind and heart play the same tune; trapped inside itself, with no escape.

I wrote this poem one day after a dream I had, and it really tells no matter how you treat or mistreat or judge persons, in the end God will judge.

A comment made by a respected friend of mine on Triond.

In today’s world it has become the everyday norm to judge people, by the their weight, height, clothes ect. But can we really say who a person is just by looking at them for the first time. If you just look at a person you can’t see who they are or what sort of person they are. Would you like someone if you really got to know them?.

Perception of others.

Worth the wait.

A poem about self-judging and a life without it.

I wrote this due to all of the drama of high school, also a writing piece from my poetry journal.

A poem reflected on not truly being able to figure out who you are.