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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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Home

 Somewhere,

 Somewhere, 

 Somewhere,

There needs to be a home, that will take me,

That will sound familiar, that will have the faces from whom I learnt to grow up with...

They will know what I want to say,

They will always ask me to stay,

And will stare at my steps as I keep walking through the door..

But,

Somehow,

Somehow,

Somehow,

I have lost my way,

I can't find the house,

There are blinds on windows,

There are whispers like a mouse chasing me away..

Who are you?

Where are you coming from?

What do you want?

They keep asking..

And I say nothing,

While they shut the door,

as I still keep standing

next to no more...



 

*pic courtesy - pinterest- redbubble.com




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