they looked at me
a single look
they don't know
what I've been through
but they have
no sympathy
I know I'm
sabotaging them too
not on purpose tho
but they still
look at me
like I'm a disgrace
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If looks could kill. Sadly there are some who can’t help themselves. Like to judge first, then think about questions later. They aren’t worth the time. Well penned.
thanks!
Miserably enough, this is the painful reality all through life, adulthood not even altering matters as handily as the humorous Hollywood flick Romy and Michele's Highschool Reunion. Superbly rendered with excellent imagery and a creeping, haunting poignancy, thank you for sharing.
haha! yes sadly so
Sad that past trauma can cause such damage. Good write
thank you
Excellent write
thanks!
You're welcome
The disgraces are those who judge others and look a them with disgrace. Sorry you are going through this, my friend! ❤️🙏
No worries, thanks for reading!
You are welcome! 🙏❤️
It's been taught that when one thinks of another, if the person being thought of is incapable of accepting the thought as true of another, then it is returned to the sender to appear in their life experience (at some point). "judge not that ye be judged not," was how it was summed up, I think. if we take this as true then to say it's a hard test is an understatement!
Haha! Yes, very true, thank you for reading!
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