Judge me..

You all judge me on the cuts and scars you see on my body
I see you staring straight a me in disgust
All my cuts tattoo my once clean and pale skin
I need to cut all the time to be alive, I must

Judge me on the tears, that pour from my wounds
Not on the person that you don't even know
Talk about me, and tell me I'm an attention seeker
Make your mind up that you know me, because I want to go

Judge me on the drawings, and the poems that I write
Words coming from my feelings, the real me
And pictures, that I draw because they are all I think
Read all my poems, and you think that you know me