That pack of your quirks,
Were deceiving enough, 
Appeared amazing at first sight, 
Then slowly the pink turned black, 
Too annoying to keep a track, 
Good or bad aren't the part of judgement, 
The art of withdrawal I learnt, 
For years to come,
To refuse anyone's presence, 
That resembles like yours again.

Swallow the pride, anger and judgement but dont fall again for anything that made you settle like a dust. #withdrawal #pack#wordoftheday #YQBaba #musing

17 SEP AT 23:23