They see my face,but not my heart .
They see my Smile,but not my cry.
They judge my life,but not my story.
They don’t know me,not even a half.
They scream at me,but not my actions.
They Tell me how bad I am,but not how good I can be,
They see the moon ,before the sun.
They see a lot ,but not can blind they can be.
They judge my mind,but not my feelings.
They think my life,means their own lifes.
They judge a lot,but they don’t know.
In just a minute ,their life,could be ,my life.