you had a beautiful face
soft curly hair
beautiful brown eyes
they told me
I won't get someone like him
should I just go and grab him
but what do I do with a beautiful face?
it's like a flower that crumbles day by day
what if I wanted someone with brains
with some heart and a little soul
what if that beautiful face couldn't keep me happy?
what if I just wanted someone with reasoning
is it bad enough
that I don't measure society needs
is it bad enough
that I don't want what society throws at me
is it bad enough
that I don't like society's dimension
is it that bad
to be what I have always wanted to be.
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All those things that are broken
Poetry•ALL THOSE THINGS THAT ARE BROKEN• *Ongoing* Contains a collection of poems dealing with heartbreak, self hate, mental health, broken and lost souls and how do we reach here. Hope you enjoy. ©EramShaikh #15 in poetrycommunity
