I thought of something
Something out of nothing
That no one else will believe in
No one else will be thinking

I thought of my fear for
I thought of my fear of
Fear for judgement
Fear of imperfection
Negative thoughts 
Negative reactions
Just a clue of rejection
Misinterpret of what for
Just my thinking of how for 

Judgement is just bullsh*t
They don't care at all
Of how you feel 
And how to fill in
I rather judge someone by it's greatness
Rather than it's weakness
Comparison is a big issue after all
That's were fear made of
Fear for imperfection
For some reason I do care
I care on what they think
And that pulls me down
Negative thoughts
So much craziness after all
How can someone be good 
If all this time they taught of someones imperfection