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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 ...

Seek Yourself

Be nice..
To yourself.
Put up a smile..
And dress yourself.
The journey is far..
Embrace yourself.
Don’t ask too many questions..
Guess yourself.
Ahh you are wise..
Suit yourself.
Wait for the drum roll..
I bet there wouldn’t be any.
Soon the dark will feed on you..
Without you having a clue or two.
Warm yourself.
You want to be good..
Find some food..
And stay foolishly hungry.
You don’t want to be rude..
Then obey while being sheepishly angry.
Become the odd one..
Choose the broad one..
Remember the roads wide open..
Always end up broken.
Count beyond the stars..
Don’t pretend that you know the wars..
Where people bled for freedom.
Where people had no thoughts or boredom.
There was life which was killing..
And death that came unwilling.
Sense yourself.
Smell the odor..
Of an undue favor..
Don’t sit too far..
Be afraid of the closure.
Look through windows alone..
Capture a feeling under tone..
Some people left with no other choices..
So treat yourself better..
Be present for the world..
Voice yourself..
While problems go unheard hidden behind..
The dismantle noises.

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