Judging

I got the idea for this poem when I was on the bus, I was quietly sitting down and listening to my music. A kind looking guy with the warmest smile on his face sat beside this young lady, he said hi to her and she gave him the meanest face expression I had ever seen. Her eyes scanned him up-and-down and got up with disgusted on her face. I felt really bad for him because she judged him and it was absolutely rude. Although his outfit was dirty and his hair was really messy it was still extremely rude the way she treated him. So I decided to write a few lines about how I assumed he would have felt and what he had to say. I choose this poem because I know that it will relate to many and it is something that we all are going through and it one of the subjects we choose to ignore.