NEVER the beautiful one
ALWAYS the normal one
Never got a praise
Never the heroine
Always the villainThey didn’t realise
What this normal tag was doing to me!
Mirrors became my enemy
I became my punching bag
Pillows beheld my tears
The darkness became my home
My shadow became my only friendI was a caged bird
Their words built up my prison
I was just ordinary me
To whom beauty was a distant dream
I was a blind fool
Who failed to realise
That being normal was indeed normal
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The language of heart<3
PoetryThis is just a collection of random poems ,some random thoughts.