The World

The world can be such a cruel place
I've been judged by my clothes, my face
the person I am, no one can tell
by looking at me, that I'm not well

But you know what, I don't care
because I'm me, and can you dare
to do the same, and take offf that mask
and honestly, be yourself and ask,


Who am I to judge another?
My insecurities I admit, I cover
because of fear and doubt and shame
but you know what, we're all the same!

by barbarea 6/05