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Not In Straight Line

*pic courtesy - painting taken from pinterest. I am telling you I am not perfect My bed is messed up all day long I have been said I am nothing but wrong My voice cracks open a tragic song My closet has clothes that don't fit me There are times when even my dog doesn't sit with me I am telling you Life is not supposed to be.. What you want to see.. I have been thrown out, shouted at, made fun of,  everytime I want to change and be free.. I have been called arrogant, stupid, mad, with ideas that shatter... I discovered things that no one in the room thought but only if it could matter.. I am telling you That people aren't perfect and nor they will ever be... If you wait for them to align You will be the one being struck out of line Don't think every criticism is fine Some are horrific with absurd design So what if I am not perfect I can tell that imperfection is abstract Breaking the rules is not nodding to solicitations I have tried, failed, then tried back ...

Pain

The body can't take it..
But you can't let it go .
The mind thinks how long ..
But you think I have to.
Others feel it for few days..
But you feel it for the rest.
Why was I the chosen one ..
When it could have been anyone.
The future seems to be bleeding...
As you sit their weeping.
The mind now tries to let it go.
While you strive to keep it low..
There's nothing which is impossible...
It's how life teaches you to be plausible.
Kind is the new word for sympathy..
When you need is Empathy.
Slowly your body gets used to it..
And it is now that you realize the true essence of mind games .

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