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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 ...

HeartBreak

The night filled with stars as I stalked the silver moon with all my talking..
Caught those angelic eyes on the sidewalk which for a moment blinked as I kept walking.

The earth beneath went upside down where I stood smiling hiding my frown..
That day was worth remembering as the eyes invented an invisible crown.

A deep breath pure in stature making a warm sheath with infinite moments of caricature..
The Smile right in front gives you more than when it's with you..
Addiction is annoying but the way it happens it's without you knowing.


And Here I am Now...

The chilly wind held me tight as my heart had tripped over..
Standing there while he has gone forever...
Drifting apart falling down under,
Courageous when you are the one to surrender..


Dragged myself past the same sidewalk..
As my eyes had stopped searching anymore whatever it was. had left me feeling sore..
Fighting the clouds as I felt despised with the drops touching me..
Wiping as I couldn't stop getting wet all over my face..
For destiny had already defined its way to end the chase..

Living in an illusion is where everyone's heart dwells..
The mind plays its games so running towards darkness is lame..

There is a river to swallow along with a mud pit to wallow..
Others will get chosen over you..
While you stare long enough to be tired of thinking what if it was you..
Opening the door to scornful laughter as you comfort your heart to cease pain.

There is no truth in love ..
What you feel Lies ...When You Tighten the grip It Defies...

The last puff when you quit smoking 
should be enough to last a lifetime sparing you remorse and eternal choking..


It is the Emotions which makes the roaring Noise...
But The Heart Breaks With Poise...





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