I wear them with pride <br />the scars on my sins, <br /> <br />the memories <br />that have led <br />me to this place <br />in time. <br /> <br />And I could tell you <br />all my stories <br />but you'd <br />never believe <br />them <br /> <br />which would <br />leave me <br />feeling <br />as if I was <br />just trying <br />to justify <br />myself to you. <br /> <br />(Trust me, <br />that's the last thing <br />on my mind) <br /> <br />So that leaves me <br />with one option <br /> <br />and this piece <br />of wisdom <br />you can have <br />for free. <br /> <br />Those who can, do. <br />Those who can't, criticize.<br /><br />Neil Gray<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/everyone-s-a-critic/
