Strangers used to judge my character
without knowing the basis of who I was.
They talked and frowned upon me behind my back
while smiling and pretending in my beautiful face.
They were contributors in spreading tall tales
about the things they were told, mostly bad things
that was clearly over exaggerated.
They thought they knew me without ever getting
to know me which was quite sad.
They believed every single drop of lies
that had been smudged into their silly faces.