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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 ...

Love


Love Is A Myth

Her Eyes Reflected Purity...,
was unable to disrupt her sanctity..
with her eyes shut she just continued to come closer to me,
I beg do have mercy ..says she ..please help me....
Darkness all around as I lie there half dead on the ground.
It was my fault as I couldn't help loving her..

"She is in town son.." why don't you pay her a visit,
Sitting across the county lake as I try to focus on fishes ..
 Mother ..I can't , please don't bother me with the reasons..
I muttered  these words hiding my flickering eyes from her ,
as she walked past me all the seasons..

Read this story compiled in my latest work ... Speechless Moon....

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