No Better Than Me

I am only as human as nature allows, governed by virtues, morals and vow’s, doomed to be judged by people I see, all in god’s eye’s no better than me. Followed by snicker’s and stare’s, I try to pretend that I really don’t care. Carrying a child that’s destined to be doomed in their eye’s no better than me. My mind has matured as my judgment has grown, I now know I never stood alone. God has opened my eye’s, and now I can see that those who judge are no better than me…