Don't Judge Me Poem by Stella Allou

Have you taken the pain?
To ask y i act so insane
Do u noe y ave been detained?
Can you tell what i gained?

Before u begin, walk wid me in my shoes
Dont even try to ask me whose?
if u knew how i felt in the soles of my feet,
u would hav called me home for a treat
Dont judge me

What happened to me could happen to you
U dont look too far from the rue
Know the circumstances before you cook your instances
Cos its true of the old adage
That let not the pot call da kettle black
Dont judge me

Of course you could give me a piece of advice
But dont make up plans to devise
Cos they might not survive
Just revise
But dont judge me