Judgment II

I can tell by the way you 
Speak to me that your words
Are not sincere.
I can tell by the way you look
At me that your thoughts are
Different than the way you act.

It is not my past that matters,
But rather-- the way I live today.
But in your mind, that is not the
Case, as your false courtesies
And platitudes are meant to appease me--
Telling me you are not truly my friend.

I can see the signals-- I can read
Between the lines, as I have been
Through this so many times before...
It is not right to pass judgment on me--
After all, I am only human.