The Past.

Those discussions they had,
To which She couldn’t relate,
The mere she felt,
To each word they said.

It is the past,
Sometimes it haunts,
Those sometimes are enough,
To cry her a river.

Those sorry’s she said,
Even when it wasn’t her mistake,
They bitched about her,
In each word they said.

It is the past,
Sometimes it haunts,
Those sometimes are enough,
To cry her a river.

They said She uses people,
They don’t see many use her,
All her friendships that broke,
Where they responsible indeed?

It is the past,
Sometimes it haunts,
Those sometimes are enough,
To cry her a river.

They said She is too proud,
But what about?
She is just Nothing,
Neither,talented,beautiful or funny.

It is the past,
She won’t let it haunt,
Let them talk,Let them laugh.
She will be good,’Cause she is Strong.

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Do but Don’t.

Do call me to wish me on my birthday,
Don’t call me two days later.

Do call me to congratulate me on my success,
Don’t call to brag about someone I don’t know.

Do call me to say you love reading what I write,
Don’t call me to say it’s all copied.

Do call me to say sorry,when you are,
Don’t call me to say sorry just for show.

Do call me to say ‘I Love You’,
Don’t call me when you’re leaving me without giving a reason.

Do call me to motivate me,
Don’t call me to waste my time.

Do call me to tell me my mistakes,
Don’t call me,Because you just judged me for what I am not.

Do call me to say you love my poems,
Don’t call me to say I am too emotional.

PS-I know my flaws better than anyone,I know my nature better than anyone,don’t just be around judging me for no reason,be around and watch me shine,don’t copy what everyone likes to do.Do something that makes you like yourself.

Someone.

Someone is always there for you,
In your high and your lows,
In your depressing modes.
In your truths and your lies,
In your best and worst times.

Someone has seen you,
From zero to hero,
From bubbly to quiet,
From fat to slim,
From weird to simple.

Someone Understands,
Why you’re sorry and thankful,
Why you’re rude and polite,
Why you’re aggressive and passive,
Why you’re mad and never bad.

Someone knows your journey,
From two plates to messy hair,
From pretty to ugly,
From fashionista to simple clothes,
From flaw to flawless.

PS- The someone in my life are my parents and my best friend.Who is your someone?

P.S.2-Someone Loves you.I Promise.