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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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I held you long enough..
Now it’s time to go.
Is that so ?
What made you think though ?
There’s nothing to think..
And it’s pointless to blink.
You don’t hold someone to leave..
What if there’s insanity to believe?
The eyes I see..
Are meant to be free.
Struck with still..
Is thy only will.
Unhold is a tree without leaves..
Your roots grow deep..
So don’t be the one to weep.
I will hold you tight..
And let go quiet.
So that your breathe can fly.
To branch that high..
That looking down will blind you..
That until then someone will find you..
I have tighten my hold..
As this night is getting cold.
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