Will you judge me? For I had a past.
Will you still judge me? For I have unclear future.
Will you judge me for my present encounter? For I have no ability to turn back time or make things better.
Will you judge me for my cowardice? Will you judge me for my imperfection?
But who are you to judge? Who are we to judge?
Signing off,
Nichole
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