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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 ...

Selfish


Our eyes met
As they were meant.
Bowing down relentlessly
To the priceless gesture.
Hands were held
As our hearts felt.
Serving bravely
To the sacred venture.
Selfish as we all are
Painless to the terrible scar.
The forbidden door left ajar.
While minds were at war.
Loving yourself instead
Scared to take the step ahead.
Paths don’t cross
And no one measures the loss.
The faith is endless
But what happens next is clueless.
For you life is
As for life you are.
The stone takes the leap
While the flow changes its course.
Looking at yourself you weep
Not long as Pain eases the source.

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