Judgement

It was the dawn of something new,

reserved for just those special few.

Did the others even care?

About the face that it was not for me to share?

Sometimes I wondered,

Would anyone support me, every time I blundered?

I guess they’ll be the ones who stayed through thick and thin

Accepted and treated me like their own kin.

Everyone stood and judged me with their own eyes,

While I stood outside, just listening to their lies.

Some rejoiced and some remained,

For their reaction, they were not to be blamed

As we’ve all seen, people change for their own reasons

Coming and going like the weather or even seasons.

But irrespective of the line above,

I know it’s me who’ll get the final shove.