didn't wanna post this...so i posted this once...deleted it ...and i am posting this again now tho i got no idea why

[A Former User]

Life is a living hell just feel like running away from everyone
Those sleepless nights those endless fights
Everyone plays their blame game
But all that in an indirect way
Look at them accept their mistakes
But that my dear is what we call life
Have you ever tried
To understand your own wife
Have you ever tried
To look into the guides
Have you ever tried thinking
You are not the only one
And maybe there are others as well for once
There are many roads not taken
But we were not the reason for that not taken road
What do you want we ask you
You say nothing and we move on
Everytime the same cycle repeats
But my next poem is going to be about her
Her whom who’s blood you never thought was pure
Her who kept all the fasts for you
For whom you thought her own parent’s family was bigger
Her who treated nothing bigger than you
For whom you thought her brother was the only one
Her who thought she only belonged to you
For whom you thought she was a traitor
But have you ever thought maybe in that relationship of yours you were the real hater
We don’t know what you want we don’t know what you expect
There is just one thing my dear father
Just expect for yourself and nobody else
Maybe you never thought you were not the only one all alone
And expected everyone else to be drones
And here this night goes on and on
He doesn’t speak she doesn’t eat
He won’t sleep until she apologises
And she won’t sleep until she apologises
Then why are we waiting
Oh wait bcuz he still thinks his wife did nothing for him
Oh cmon my dear look at her
Look at her and look at her
All the three ladies in your house
They never gave you anything
Just except drought
Are you kidding me
Or are you killing me
We know you care
We know you dare
Just to put all the things for them out there
And there she goes again with all the pain
But says nothing except her body does
And here he melts
Starts scolding her about her health
You have to drink milk
Take the medications properly he says
And there she just missed one medication
Or was it a little too much milk for her
He goes all again ranting about her
And there now he knocks the other two’s doors
They won’t open cuz he called them all floor
And here she just writes her poem with her door closed
Is it even a poem or just a mess
Of his daughter’s life’s tearing chess
Chess an elite game
This game of life
The queen can do everything to protect his king
But he can’t even move to more than two boxes at a time
I guess it’s always been a woman’s thing
To give away everything even her self respect to her dear husband dime

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@happymiss beautiful eloquent you are truly talented

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sounds like youre in a RUT

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@happymiss

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@happymiss
Didn't knew about this talent of yours. Aur kya Kya hai Jo chupa kr rkha hai .

lol xx 😂

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@happymiss you really are talented 💜

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You shoot in the heart 👌