Who are you???

How can you judge?
How could you see as I did?
Could you have endured the pain?
The tears?
The confusion?

Could you stand alone in your descision?
Stand alone for what was right?
Could you handle the emotions that welled inside?

The fear that consumed?
The many tears still shed?
The anger that ate at my soul?
The disbelief that it happened?

You stand there
unscathed, untouched.
Yet you judge me.
I stand not only honest with you,
but with myself.

Who are you to judge?
My rights?
My wrongs?
When you have never tasted
the bitterness of life.

I leave you with only one wish...
That you never have to stand where I have stood.