I Know the Judgment :: KENZIEMAC :: Original Poetry

I Know the Judgment

I am awe-inspiring and making a new.

I wonder where discernment comes from.

I hear the ridicule in their whispers.

I see the thoughts of judgments racing through their eyes.

I want to know why they judge what they don't know.

I am awe-inspiring and making a new.

I pretend everyone has good intents like a pleasing sole. .

I feel the ice cold truth of the world.

I touch the heat of hatred.

I worry where we will wind up.

I cry like tears flowing from a faucet.

I am awe-inspiring and making a new.

I understand that interpretation comes from observation.

I say don't judge a book by its cover.

I dream that trust from here on out is a straight and narrow path.

I try to spread the kindness.

I hope that love will prevail.