She is "Okay"
She hides her bruises behind a gorgeous attire that suffocates her making it harder to breathe,
She covers up wounds that string along deep down,
with flowers and ornaments all over,
She imbibes every look of contempt,
She chooses to ignore every attempt of manipulation,
She simmers upon every instinct to rage out,
She highlights her eyes bright and dark,
distracting enough to conceal the puffiness from crying all night,
She smiles upon every judgment towards her beautifully soaked up in a sponge called a joke because that seems far easier than explaining to minds the real reasons: the minds that find deep comfort and ease in labeling appearances and pride upon living the right way.
Yes, She looks comfortable in a dress that doesn't fit her. Of course, She is "okay" walking in a shoe that hurts like hell, not because she adores the role but because she doesn't have a choice.-
I wish for once, my string ripples through the wind to you.
I wish for once, my prayer births before the shooting star vanishes.
I wish for once, the little saplings in my garden sprouts before sunsets.
I wish for once, my tear runs in front of that which hurt.
I wish for once, my tunes make their way to your eardrums before fading along the way.
I wish for once, my sand house endures the wind until the spectator witnesses.
I wish for once, my story unveils the climax before the readers lose interest.
I wish for once, the swiftly moving withered leaves proclaim themselves to the stroller.
Yes, I wish, I wish just for once,
My heart continues to beat a second after it's deceased.
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Her toes wiggling, aching from agonizing pain, blood oozing drop by drop. Seconds later her feathers started releiving themselves ,one by one, chiming with the hauling wind, betraying her. Unable to comprehend her own mind's disloyalty, she gasped few last breathes and thanked for the freedom from her body. Freedom from the excruciating pain of enduring deception, enduring betrayal.
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I see you? No
I see you? Yes
That which my soul perceives, my senses fail to...
Even when i don't i feel I do see you.-
" Appearances are deceptive"
The day you unwrap these layers ...
Is the day you would find a deep wound within..
Weeping in the dark to be solaced...
Not knowing the deficit it actually contained.-
It's those who actually come along in your downfalls not those who utter to come along.
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I'm surprised to know...even enemies do assist us a lot...infact more than our so called "acquiantances". 😋
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Unleash the real you to those who care...not to those who are curious.
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She was told beyond the vast sky there are stars that shine....they unite us to some stranger who takes our hand from that moment to destiny. She asked ,her eyes blinking with innocence ,"name of the fairy tale...."??
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