Don’t Judge Me In My Grief | Poem

Don’t judge me in my grief.
Please don’t assume no outer gloom
Means that I’m at peace.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t judge me in my grief.
My arms don’t flail, and I don’t wail;
emotions raw and gnashing teeth.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t judge me in my grief.
Please don’t expect, or think of me less
Because you don’t see my release.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t judge me in my grief.
A mask on the exterior of a broken-hearted warrior
Conceals what’s underneath.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t judge me in my grief
At the end of the day, I must find my own way,
No matter your beliefs.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t judge me in my grief.
This trial will never cease.
You cannot save me from the waves.
Don’t judge me in my grief.

Don’t Judge Me In My Grief is a poem written by Ms Moem.

This is post 40 of 100 blogs in 100 days.