Insecure
Laughing and mumbling
Judgemental eyes stare and glare
Never leaving me
Always feeling judged
Constantly trying to change
Please just leave me be
Eyes always on you
Always judging your movements
Never being free
Change your attitude
Change your personality
You’ll never fit in
Keep trying to change
Judging eyes will follow you
You’re not good enough
This poem is about:
Our world