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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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Feel The Rhythm

A songs comes and goes .
Feel the rhythm on your toes..
As an unknown cult taps into..
Do you know it ?
Not too sure..
When lyrics start humming through your nose..
Fingers trickle snapping back at you..
Avoiding the music..
Hide through the doors..
But still finds its way with back flip on the floor..
Swerving to one side..
Knocking down the waves…
Chasing by amaze..
Dancing into the haze..
The lighted corridors clapping for more..
Letting down your hair..
As your steps gracefully break the chair..
Slaying while you groove..
Acing your every single move..
Landing right back to the arms of a warm affair..
That which is a door knob to be fair.
You bow down finally to drive back..
Sizzling hot as sweat drips sliding on your glare..
A blurred reflection in the rareview..
Somehow a smile as you stare.
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