Judgement

Description of poem

-definition of judgement- The capacity to form an opinion by distinguishing and evaluating

I wrote this poem to raise a issue that I know affected me and may affect others. Judgement of people is a way of the world and I understand that forming judgement about the people around is natural as we all form opinions on people sometimes without even knowing them. I believe there is a thin line in which judgement of others or forming an opinion of someone can become diminishing to their character in a negative way, such as how they look or personal decision they have made for themselves but it’s pointless to expect that people don't make judgement like these all the time. However I feel that line is crossed when people feel they have the right to inexplicable place judgement or label others by telling them, or enforcing your opinion on them unnecessarily (e.g ghetto, chav, ugly, stupid while you aren’t god nothing can make you qualified enough to past these judgements on other and if you think you are perhaps you want take a look at yourself and ask yourself  WHAT OTHERS MUST THINK OF YOU). for a while I allowed others judgement of me to effected in such a way that I try to change myself to please others but I soon realised  those people don't have the right to impose their view on me and I hope this poem demonstrates that.

JUDGEMENT

Judgement seem to be such a human trait 

But humans are imperfect creatures 

So should we be excused for placing our negative thoughts and judgement on anyone we choose? 

Perhaps insecure with ourselves 

Were always on the attack 

Shooting out opinions as if they are facts 

Starring eye they’re glaring 

Glaring eyes they’re starring 

Look around, 

Now they’re judging me 

Now won’t you tell me what your judging eyes see? 

Yet your perception could cross as deception 

Deluded in your beliefs 

You have past them on, 

Now your judgement becomes my judgement of me 

Your imperfect self 

Somehow expects perfection in everyone else 

In your own way you stand and play god 

But you’re at a lost, and you must play the fool to 

Because there is a real god and he will be judging you to 

be careful with your judgements, because judgement day will come 

And those judging eyes will be judging you to 

Simply-Annabell