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relentless-rumageo-o Ā· 4 years
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I am from the clothes hanging behind a glass,
from glitter and skin shows,
And tucks I canā€™t pull off.
I am from the fairy lights when the darkness envelopes.
I am from the roses I never took care of,
From the leaves I plucked to irate mother.
I am from the badminton matches I lost on the streets
and bruises that turned sour leaving a bitter taste behind,
From the first bench quiet.
I am from missing school to sleep
and wistful yearning for the last benchers bond.
From advices to blend with strangers
and insistence to talk less with ā€œsupposedā€ menage.
I am from the ungraceful klutz in a crowded room,
And raw sways mastered alone in a lonely volume.
From the warmth of a fuzzy pair of socks,
Iā€™m the snuggles smothering that feeling of alone.
From Stress over a tiny spill,
I am the passion leaving the cosy to complete my paper dues.
Iā€™m from the midnight sweets,
from the fair at which I laughed and screamed
From my grandmothers love that never left my soul.
snide remarks of theirs still cause frays,
the mud walls of her house that echoed of the brawls and giggles,
reeks of abandonment lying in heaps of dust,
the ties have now withered for my screech of ā€œenoughā€ still reverberates in the crannies,
and the indifference getting mocked,
while Iā€™m just learning to be enough.
I am from the finger slips of matchsticks I couldnā€™t light,
tuned to fire that can blemish egos.
I am courage of confessing and easily forgiving,
The ignored pebble bouncing from foot to foot,
the eureka in a mess
I am the questions in a silence and laughter in the awkward,
crumpled in a warren looking for home.
-relentless-rumage__
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relentless-rumageo-o Ā· 4 years
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Read this [ rant ] called 'Definitions!' here - https://terriblytinytales.com/tale/44l8H0fuxWQ
What's this human obsession with "definitions"?
Why is there an itch to define every feeling,
Every moment, every situation and every other human for that matter.
Of all the the things..
Humans are not something other humans should define.
Men have to be tough and can't be emotional.
Women HAVE to be emotional.
When will there the education and mannerism of that level taught to understand that humans are mere humans... look at them that way and no other.
Somethings are to be as it is!
They're to be felt and understood.
Not wreck brains to find out it's reasons and existence.
It's high time we start looking at the everyone as human,as people ...who feel..
And have every right to feel every emotion possible.
A woman can rage like a hungry wolf..
Hell she has every right to thrust and thrive and burn and bite for the things she's passionate about.
Just as much as a man does.
And a man..
Can cry and weep,
scream and dream about the girl he madly loves or for the way he just can't help but "feel".
Let's break this myth of gender superiority and look at each other as balls of emotions and feelings...as humans..as feelings.
Ironically we all know the Pythagorean theorem,
The photosynthesis cycle.
But no education could teach us to look at each other as people..
Yes we've our differences,
but we're setting standards that we fail to meet.
How afraid are we of change..that we stick to a definition that excludes the possibility of one?
As humans we couldn't understand humanity!
-relentless-rumageo-O
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