Caused by worldly frustrations.
Here I am helpless and alone
With this solitary throne.
Being judged is what I often receive
From voices who always perceive
Outright appearance and actions
Without verifying substantial fractions.
What do they get from such habit?
I guess it’s purely entertainment.
But, what do I get from such judgment?
A broken heart and a spirit in lament.
Every careless word can wreck me
And every idea can transform me.
But, I swear they can not change me
For I know my own personality.
If only you know how crazy this world is.
Overflowing with perfect [im]perfectionists.
If only a clear mirror can help you realize
How I see you in my very own eyes.
Your wounds are just the same as mine.
But judging you isn’t my lifeline.
I have to leave you now with your word play
While I enjoy my life starting this day.
About the Author:
Matthew Sanchez Chua a.k.a Artistmat is a registered and licensed Architect, a diploma holder of Urban and Regional Planning, a blogger, a web-content writer, a poet, a photo manipulator, a freelance digital artist, a volunteer, and a young leader. His articles and poems were published on his main blog "Whisper of my Heart". He also writes for U! Happy Events as he is one of the organization's board member. He practices his profession through M.S. Chua + C.A. Dominguiano Architects. His principle is simple: "Walk, leave a mark, and make a difference!"
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