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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 ...

If I Ever

If I ever forget you..
Remind me of the smile I used to stare.
For long hours..
While the short lived encounters seemed unfair.
If I ever forget you..
Remind me of the nights.
You held me staying quiet..
Until I cuddled and slept …
Till the first day light.
If I ever forget you..
Remind me of the nightmare..
I kept narrating ..
While you were all ears..
Even though your days weren’t all icing to untouched cake layers.
If I ever forget you..
Remind me of the insanely rain..
Where you drove through the rampage.
To self control the damage.
Gobbling up your inner rage.
If I ever forget you..
Remind me why you had to go.
While I was still looking out for you..
Everyday since you left.
Because the repulsive me..
Just doesn’t resent..
Whatever you meant..
As it refuses to forget..
Like a blatant regret.

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