Helpless: Judging Me

I was hurt
I was broken
Beyond the imagination, I was shaken

Let the truth be told
I had to disguise my way
Let the thoughts behold
The sanity I had to betray

Trying to break free
from the shackles of this world
I prayed for someone
to get me out of this hell

I was not able to breathe
I needed something concrete
Belligerence
was the act of the hour
And escaping the misery
was not within my power

Helpless, I bled within
No one could hear my screams
and I became cynical
I wanted you to be there for me
But all you did was to judge me

Synopsis: A small poem about judging people and drawing conclusions without knowing the truth that often leads to misery and pain for the concerned person.