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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 ...

For Some People

For some people I am changing,
For some people I don't exist...
For some people taught me, to sustain life you need to be fortifying
For some people I am annoying,
For some people I persist...
For some people that got me, a gift to unwillingly accept trespassing
For some people I am challenging..
For some people I am coming closer..
For some people I am the one to resist..
For some people ignore me..

Till the end of their list..

There can be ignorance, there can be delusion..
What cannot be..
Is emotions that gets sidetracked with confusion and repulsion..

For some people paint me black..
For some people I am pale white..
For some people I bring out the colors in them
For some people I am a burning bright..

For some people don't think like others..
And you can't explain to them any further..
Cause all of them do listen..
But only some will care to bother...



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