I don't need your judgement,
To know that I screwed up,
I don't need your criticism,
To know that I've done wrong.
Thank you for your 'concern',
But I'm okay without it,
As okay as a screw up can be,
Your harsh comments aren't bandages.
I'm not perfect and will never be,
So forgive me when I sigh,
At all your stares and words,
That reminds me of my faults.
I've never claimed to be better,
I'm as broken as the next person,
I judge myself already,
So maybe you can stop your tirade.
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