What’s with it with those who criticise
The way you look, the clothes you wear, or even your hairstyle,
Why do they care and why should the care,
It’s not like it reflects badly on them
So why do they find a need to posit an opinion,
Or even raise their feelings about how others
Choose to display themselves for all to see,
Doing it happily and confidently
As you suppress all forms of authenticity,
Afraid to be judged when seen in reality
Much rather you continue in your repressed way,
Yet behind closed down I bet you’re depraved,
Yet I won’t judge you, that’s ok to do as you wish,
It’s just a shame you feel the need to hide away
Your creative being, rather than seizing the day,
And showing us all you can radiate the same.
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