Judgmental
You see her walking in the halls
With a scarf on her head
Wondering what she's hiding
Who she really is
That's the true question
You think for a moment-
She turns her head
And looks at you-
Scared to approach her-
You leave
Making her feel unwanted
As she has felt many times before
She's an outlier-
Doesn't truly belong in this world
Yet she's still here-
Waiting for an answer
That's never going to come
She walks on-
Her head held high
Ignoring the daggers in your eyes
Her inferiority completes you-
In spite of your "superiority"
You remain envious of her modesty
Of the dignity that you fail to attain
And yet...you remain judgmental
You continue degrading her culture
How hypocritical of you
To envy her for self-honor
Then act as though honor is beneath you
As judgmental as you are
Her morals will always conquer you
