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If It Was Me

I wouldn’t be rude to anyone the way others are, thinking that being rude can control someone. I wouldn’t lie to anyone like those who defend themselves using false phrases. I wouldn’t cheat anyone the way some friends—or even love—can. I wouldn’t discriminate between urban and rural lives. I wouldn’t be disrespectful or misbehave, especially when someone trusts me enough to recommend me—for a workspace or elsewhere. I wouldn’t offend others like different generations often do. I wouldn’t bring self-discrimination into my life. I wouldn’t body-shame myself or chase artificial ideals that don’t fit me. I wouldn’t try to be someone else or shape my life around someone else’s path. I want to live as who I truly am. I will never adopt attitudes that make my life unhealthy. I will never falsely accuse someone of being a bad secret-keeper. I will never place someone’s problem on another person who has nothing to do with it. I will never take advantage of someone’s innocence or skills to make...

Rain

 


Rain splattered through the window

Each droplet crystallized by love

Filling the heart with words-

Words to open out to the pages

I trumble

Collecting words in thin air

A warm cup of coffee

In my left hand

A narrow and curved pencil

On my right hand

The chilly breeze

Running behind my neck

The moody grey

Creeping through my veins

The splashing sound

Singing melody in my ears

The essence of your breathe

I miss now

The presence of your love

I miss now

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