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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 ...
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Hold My Hands

Hold my hands as I take you..
For a ride.
Hold my hands as you..
Find me beside.
Hold my hands as some waves..
Are high tide.
Hold my hands as I get afraid..
Of the slide.
Hold my hands as I will be close to you..
Hold my hands as the days will be few.
Hold my hands as I cry..
Hold my hands as I try to fly.
Hold my hands as it’s new..
Freshly found as drops of dew.
Hold my hands as they tremble..
Hold my hands when they assemble.
Hold my hands though we drift apart..
Hold my hands as it’s always the start.
Hold my hands as I leave..
Hold my hands when you decieve.
Hold my hands when I am lost..
Hold my hands to get me back at any cost.
Hold my hands when you fear..
Hold my hands when it’s near.
Wipe them off kiss them slow..
And Don’t hold on to me..
That’s the time when you let it go.
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