If I had to , I would have given up long before
Every time those pointers raised as if they were a perfect face.
Each of those comments made for they had nothing useful to create.
Every judgment passed without evaluating their own thoughts.
Each of those advise given without knowing my journey and choices made.
I have seen them at every stop
Those that judge and pass .
But never have I seen them stand up for their own when needed to
Never have I heard of them ,speak good at anyone’s back
Never are they satisfied with their stride.
All they find contentment is criticizing another’s stripe
As if theirs were drawn with perfect lines.
Nor is criticising mine going to make them shine.