If I were to tell
you
Who I talk to
Who I’m friends
with
And who I admire…
You would judge me
If I were to tell
you
My likes
And my dislikes,
My points of view…
You would judge me
If I were to tell
you
My hobbies
And sports,
Favorite books
And people…
You would judge me.
But there’s two
ways I can take your judgement:
I can either let it
affect me
And infect me.
Changing me from a
source without.
Turning me into who
I'm not…
Or I can disregard
it altogether
And just be me.
You live with one
person all your life.
In the end, all the matters is
Can you live
with yourself?
