Prologue
No one is born to be perfect, still people judge as if one ever existed. Every single thing you do is always judged.
If you defend yourself, they'll judge. If you don't, they'll still judge you.
They'll judge based on your appearance. They'll judge you on the way you talk, on the way walk, on the way you write and most specially, on the way you move.
Every single thing you do, they'll capture it and rant about it.
I was once a victim of wrong judgment. Not knowing the reason why was I acting like a stupid person back then.
Not knowing why I was standing in a certain position back then. Not knowing my story. They know my name. No, scratch that. They don't know me at all.
Life runs in a very unfair way. It was destined to be easy but people tend to make things complicated.
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