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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 ...

Illusion

I know what you were going to say
When you looked at me today.
But then waking up to my dismay
It was the piercing sun Ray.
There Is a shadow which follows
Even though it seems pretty much hollow.
While falling back on your sorrow
When someone can catch you wallow.

Distance doesn’t seem too far
Keeping the invisible door ajar.
While you close your thoughts at war
A journey through eyes catches the shooting star.
Seeking is not the only destination
Where dreams promise unfold imaginations.
The one who creates a lasting impression.
Is enough to be engraved beneath your reflection.
Never picture forever
As the journey can end whenever.
Make your embark an endeavor
Without forcing a futuristic favor.
I knew that you were not going to stay
For you never created an illusion to play.
There is nothing to say
But still I think what if I may.

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