You don’t know me,
But I suppose you think you do.
Look at me
And say what you please
But what you see-
Well, there’s more than just that.
Be mindful of your judging eyes
For they’ll deceive you:
Make you look bigger to yourself
When you’re really quite small
Especially in comparison
To the personality that you’re scoffing at
Because in some way
It mirrors your imperfections out loud
And now you’re the one on display
For all to point at and laugh.