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Tags: King, Of, Judgment, From, A, Guy, Who, Made, Me, Angry, And, Hurt, But, Is, Now, Gone


This is a poem that is dedicated to the jerk who liked to be judgmental and rude to me. His best friend was dating mine and unfortunately that's how we met now luckily for me we don't have to see each other ever again.


Submitted:Sep 14, 2013    Reads: 22    Comments: 9    Likes: 4   


He judges from a distance before he even knows who she is.

She tries to hide the hurt from everyone even herself because it seems that no one cares about what she might have to say.

He judges her harshly before he knows anything about her.

What he doesn't see is the hurt that is killing her softly, leaving her empty inside.

She doesn't try to make friends not with him and not with anyone else.

She refuses to make friends with people who aren't even true to themselves.

He only sees her as a loner he doesn't see what she keeps hidden away from people.

Only those who know her know what she's really like.





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