After the Morning Prayer

Hurt (ZainabMuhammad313) #10

 Hurt

All I ever wanted, was a lil' bit of attention, a lil' bit of tender, a lil' bit of spoilty.

All you ever did, was cage me in a house.

Grateful, I should be!

I have a roof over my head.

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I shall share my things with you,

But I have learnt my lesson thrice!

All my words turn against me, anyway.

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A lil' bit of sugar, a lil' bit of kindness, poured into the human heart.

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It's always the he, she and he most of all.

Expectations are disappointments,

For it all goes in vain.

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Age not defines too old, too young.

A prisoner shall be kept in cage,

So the Freedom dream is unknown!

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Tick-tock, tick-tock, accelerates Time.

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I like comparing, so do you.

My feelings are too invisible,

For you to feel.

No matter how much you love me,

Your love has no feel.

The touch of the Basketball,

The heat, the scent, the sound,

All so relaxing, freeing the downs in my life.

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Alone, I shall be, Alone I have been!

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Sitting among people, requires too much energy,

Airplanes are Happiness, And you are a Curse!

Stay Away, or jus' Suffer and Die!