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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 ...

Afraid

Afraid I have been 
To the unseen.
What If It Becomes
An outrageous outcome.

Never I have found
Someone to confide.
But with pride
Have always stepped aside.

Since when consequences matter
as emotions shatter.
You stay put
But it's never enough.

For The people 
You see invisible eyes.
don't pay heed
if you call yourself wise.

Afraid I am
To loose you.
When I fought against 
To choose you.

There is a picture
In every caricature you draw.
Your heart has the seizure
And Your brain derives measure.

The road ends
Still struggling what can be mend.
Afraid to let go
You stoop low.

Being Afraid I See
You Can Never Be Free.
What you need is to Overcome
And embrace Freedom.

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