[ Previously titled Soothing Thoughts of the Clamorous Mind. ]
Here are the-
Words dripping out of my mouth like ink
Vanishing into the blues on the brink
Of whispered promises
That make our hearts scratch with callouses.
Or in short and simple way...
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In this world where perfection Is a key to survive, I'm just a flaw stitched together To make myself fit in.
I watch thousands of eyes judge me The way I walk and the way I talk The way I laugh and the way I cry The color of my skin and the color of my eyes.
I try to breathe wondering if the world would Mock me for the way my heart beats Everytime I walk on the streets With fear that seeps into my veins Knowing that someone would comment Harshly onto something that I'm doing.
Oh how the society has scratched Our hearts until all that remained Were their perfect scars.