Point out my flaws.
I know them much more intimately than you ever will.
I know their origins, their beginnings from before my existence.
Point out the error of my ways.
How you think I wronged you so empirically that I am beneath you.
That you are superior and have no flaws.
My faults, yes they are many.
You could fill volumes with my sins.
Pointing that one accusing finger at me while you forget 4 are pointing back at you.
Who are You to judge me?
I just want to know.
I have committed no “crimes” yet you decide to play jury and Judge to sections of my life you deem are not up to your standards or are wrong to you.
Unlike you I will admit them. Apologize when needed. I will work to not make them again. I continue to improve upon myself.
So please, Judge Me.
*My “observations” on those who judge others are it seems to trend that those who are the loudest and more often those who have great pain and suffering within themselves. They tend to see the flaws in you than run far deeper in themselves, and it scares them to even admit to it a little bit, because that would mean they are not as perfect as they perceive themselves to be. That would be tragic. So they judge others.
This is only my observation.
So Cheers My Graceless Friends!