The cold, hard, judgemental glare
You look me up, down and all over
Then turn up your nose and go onto say
Don’t you dare look at me that way
I stand shocked with my mouth hanging open
And I say you can’t possibly be talking to me that way
I stand here powerless to say what truly comes to mind
Your repulsive behavior leaves me paralyzed with disappointed
And fearful of your pure ignorance
I by nature am a happy soul
Loving and accepting of all
You, I find accept only those like yourself
Which I’m afraid is a mistake
So I offer you now a free word of advice
That you turn down your nose
And turn on your heart
I’m sure you’ll find
That you can play the part
Of a caring, warm and gentle soul
Leaving behind the hard shell of your past
The Way You Look At Me©
©Copyright 2014, 2017
By Felina Silver Robinson