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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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Close your eyes..
Rest your head..
As you find a shoulder of a friend.
Sit back..
Track the sun..
While it sets..
As by your side..
Sipping coffee is a friend.
Laugh louder..
Voice getting bolder.
Echoing amidst the crowd..
Peeps a friend.
Cry childishly..
Turning nose red.
Rolling over the grass bed.
While lying still next to you is a friend.
Thinking of them..
Ballistic overwhelm.
As dreamt of flame..
That fire in you is a friend.
Departed..
Forgotten..
Hiding behind days..
Where once upon a time was a friend.
Nothing can be it..
Replacing a heart beat..
Waiting all night on the street.
Sitting in a room filled with heat.
Changing to be upbeat..
Tears of joyous fleet..
Just to see you is a friend.
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