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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 ...

You Do

I always thought..
You cannot forget someone.
Who gets trapped as a known one.
But one day when they suddenly leave you do..
I always thought..
Tears just result in meltdown.
After which comes endless frown.
But once gone after which they stitch a redo you do..
I always thought..
You can never get up after a slippery fall..
With bruises all over.
But if you are in charge of the little sapling clutched in your arm you do..
I always thought..
Scars leave a mark.
For a lifetime embark.
But if you have the edge to shed out the old skin you do..
I always thought..
Fate is a mishap.
That only you can overlap.
And if you do it reveals what you really are..

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