♧♣♧Part - XII ♧♣♧
Quotidian I kindle in flame ,
For every atrocity I'm the one to blame..
Why do they surmise me as a freak ?
Is it imperfection of what I reek ?
I endeavour being the epitome ,
As I go home ...
Here I lie full of despair ,
My brain , my thoughts are hard to repair ...
For anything on no occasion, do I rebel ,
I always do what they tell ...
Yet they spot my flaws ,
Even if I follow their futile laws ..
Why am I the one for them to deceive
People always come in my life , to leave...
If only I could go back in time ,
I can't live life like a mime ..
Demeanour of being born ,
Just to get torn..
To them I'm just a tarnished metal ,
Rusted shield they use for battle ...
The tattered armour they wore ,
To fight the black war ..
To them I was never value able ,
I can't take them whopping , I'm not that malleable..
My heart is wrecked and I feel sour ,
I'm The Girl Who Wants To Live No More ...
~T♔
( The Misfit )
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The Girl Who Wants To Live No More
PoesiaJust because she makes you laugh Doesn't mean her heart isn't broken in half She may never show but , As the days pass her scars Grow Just because she smiles ... Doesn't means everything is alright She's the one who'd never cry . Even if she know...
