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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 ...

Listen

Listen to kittens mew..
Listen to seasons new.
Listen to a silent course..
Listen to hearts remorse.
Listen to the unheard voice..
Listen to fading noise.
Listen to the unforgotten looks..
Those hidden words.
Chasing corners.
Weary mourners..
Listening to the shouting mob..
A painful sob.
Listen to the shallow nod..
Listen to hunger swallowed.
Thirsty throat..
An impatient sigh.
A prolonged lie..
Battling inside.
Listening to collide..
Listen to a whisper.
Listen to the kiss..
Letting go..
Holding tight.
Never forgotten..
Listening a bliss..
Listening a curse.
Listening you miss..
Listening impulse.
Listen to the gone..
Listen to alone.
Listen to the shore..
Listen to it’s roar.
Listen as you follow..
Listen to an empty Willow.
Listen to unbend..
Listen to offend.
Listen to annoy..
Listen to revoke.
Listen as you may..
Listen to your dismay.
But listen to create..
A world where you relate.
And yes it means..
That you are still alive.

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