I love judgment
The judgment that does not flatter
The well timed criticism that respects me but does not silence me
Because I will fail
In fact failing is not an option or a right
Failing exposes my vulnerabilities
And when I am vulnerable I am malleable
And when I tear I can be knit stronger
So I will be judged in my failure by the quiet voice, the honest voice
Flint eyed friend
Risen again
