Some people think they know you
Yet have barely met themselves
It’s cute to see this in action
A shallow soul, a hardened heart
What they believe is a fraction
A misrepresentation of a solid stance
A ill played waltz with the universe
A forged dance, a false trophy in hand
Backbones plagued with masking
Ego’s shell fits them best,
all that’s lasting
5.22.14
Aubrey's Arch 
Wow, I like this poem, it has a voice of strong feeling to it. Judgement is a pain.
I really appreciate your words, they mean a lot to me. And yes, it is.
Soul of mystery…
A paradox it is.
So true
Kindly appreciated.