I can hear their ghastly voices,
Too tired to bother what they mean.
Forcing me to accept their dumb choices,
But I'll be whatever I've always been.I don't wanna be the sunlight,
one look at it and you're blind.
I prefer to be the darkness,
which sharpen your senses and your mind.I don't wanna be a spring time,
all picture perfect and pretty.
I prefer to be a stormy night,
the nature's ugly reality.I don't wanna be a superwoman,
all praises and clapping of hands.
I prefer to be the Harlequin,
all fears and bowing of heads.Don't be a fool to mistake me for a bitch,
who follow all your rules and does as you wish.
I'll better be an alpha wolf,
Between your thoughts and mine, there's this wide gulf.I don't wanna be sweet as sugar,
a poison in disguise!
I prefer to be bitter like the truth,
whom people like you forever despise!--------------X---------------
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Junk Mind, Terrible Thoughts
PoetryIt's just a compilation of random thoughts in the form of poems. #1 fakelife on 2nd August, 2019