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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 ...

That's What I am Thinking

Water drops 
Keeps dripping fom the tap at night
While noone will try to close
As it starts dampening floors
Atleast that's what I am thinking
Will end up happening...

Blood drops
From my finger that got slaughtered
By a kitchen knife
While there's noone around
Or atleast not to be found
Who can come running
As it starts pouring on the pretty dress
That I am wearing for the evening..
Atleast that's what I am thinking
Will end up happening...

Amidst the firmament
You couldn't help a sudden fall
Bruising your knee as they
Start making the thinnest crossword puzzle
While blood oozes out from each block
As it trickles down tearing the tinseltown
Atleast that's what I am thinking
Will end up happening..

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