Judgment

I hope that you see this, 
and remember what you did.
You took my soul for your own,
and left me to rot from the inside out.
What is worse? To be internally haunted,
day in and day out, and be labeled as crazy?
Or to be a hollow shell of a a being,
your soul stolen and consumed by selfishness.

To my face, it's okay. Behind my back,
it disgusts you; I disgust you.
Your ignorance radiates from your being.
You make snide comments about things
you don't even know about.
Get a clue.
The world doesn't revolve around you.
Love can heal a wound, but judgment,
judgment could cost a life.


Just found this when I was cleaning out my computer files, no idea when it was written.