License to Judge

The things you say about me might be true
I might be a drama queen, might scream the truth
I might be unstable from time to time
But that doesn't mean you can laugh at my life

The things you mentioned indeed are not lies
I'm shameless, I share things, why should I disguise?
And sometimes I lose sight of what's truly real
does that mean you can mock how I feel?

My frankness apparently gives you license to judge
Next time I'll remember to hide every botch
Next time I will watch my words to foe and to friend
In case you, hurtfully, call me "sadly unstable" again

I express all my fears and my life's imperfections
But I'll rob my own right to it for self protection
Because after all I have been through nothing causes more pain
than having someone behind my back telling people I am insane