Will You Judge Me Tomorrow as You Did Today
Does Your Judgment or Association of Someone Change Depending On Their Past
How is it possible that when we meet someone and truly like them it can change in an instant because of something done years ago and for which they have paid a price.
Guilty as charged I have done it. Let it be something involving a child, pet or loved one and I'm probably going to be the first to leap, literally. But when does the difference in the crime make a difference and in how we feel about an individual or how we judge them.
Please don't tell me you don't judge people we all do it in deciding if they are a good person or bad and if we want to be friends with them. But doesn't sometimes their past make them the person they are today and where do we draw the line? Does it matter how many are committed or what the crime was?
While thinking about all these questions, my past, and more I wrote this poem and thought I would share it with you. Let's just say food for thought.
Understand this is about my third so bare with me as I am a beginner at best.
Will You Judge Me Tomorrow as You Did Today
Will you judge me tomorrow as you did today
or will you change your mind
When I tell you the truth and
the error of my ways
Will you judge me for my past
once again closing a door for me
Is it the crime, the guilty by association
or something you just can’t let be
When friends and family come to visit
will you want me to run and hide
Are you afraid of my past
or what now really dwells inside
Can you accept me for who I am
and the person I want so desperately to be
Or is your life also filled with others from
whom you could not flee
Does it depend on the crime
A petty theft, grand larceny, DUI
or will just the thought no matter
the circumstance just make you want to cry
Do you believe in second chances
Is rehab a possibility
Or should we all just be locked up
And throw away the keys
Are addicts an exception, the insane
when they commit the crime
What if it was the homeless panhandling
and really just needed a dime
Does the crime fit the punishment
No matter what the age
Or will you just completely shut them off
and totally disengage
Sure there are crimes committed
that make me want to cringe
But don’t you dare be afraid your judgment of me
will send me on a binge
I am a woman of conviction
In more ways than just one
Can you accept me as who I am now
And the person I want to become
My heart and soul have been broken, ripped, and torn to shreds
and on that you can take bet
But what scares me to death
is doing something again I will always regret
Will you join me in my new life
Accepting my lessons as learned
Helping me celebrate new triumphs
those which will be truly earned
Someone once told me we all have skeletons in our closets
and a price to pay
Or is it different if your never caught
do they just go away
So be careful how you judge me today
and then tomorrow in another light
Because who knows what the future will bring
and if your price to pay is in clear sight