Judgemental Poem by thuggin delbrune

Always since the hands of time that I have been judged by the book of my cover. A conversation will turn most of my peers away, supposed to be this big scary thug but apparently the nicest person that I know. Easily timid by those who lack the knowledge of my well being, could say that approaching my would be the last thing I would have done, always caught with a mean expression. Hello has never been a gift to me to perceive toward others. Only speak when spoken to was what I was once taught. Seems to be my downfall when it comes to interactions with those i come in contact with. Don't misunderstand I will be what the cover of my book seems to be if pushed to the point of no return. A humble person is what I try to come off as but always misunderstood. Was an anger child of my adolescent days, only ways of communication was threw pain and anger. So u can only Image my fate in a confrontation atmospheric conversation which always seems to be avoidable......... 'Judgmental'