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Crazy world and me

by writingfreak

I grew up watching and listening to fairy tales , and movies of innocent love . But things changed , when I entered my teenage . I always learnt that real queens fix each other's crown , but today , when I look around , all I can see is , girls trying to put each other down . I see boys having lust to cherish all the girl's body , rather than one's inner beauty . Where are those caring prince charmings , who sticks to one girl ? I see precocious children , the children whose mental attitude is developed beyond their ages . The ones who treat the innocent ones acidly , all they fancy about is , how to ruin someone's life . Where's kindness ? Where's humanity ? Even home don't feel like sweet home . And what all these kids feel is , loneliness and homelessness . Why so ? Where are those chuckles and laughter of family members in the home ? Where's heartiness ? Because all I get to see around is , parents behaving snappishly , and , ignoring their kids getting disconcerted by this . I see brothers fighting like foes over the money of the people who whelped them . Then , I see people censuring them , without having proper knowledge about the things going on . I see people supporting tyranny with graces and glories . They only do this for fun , right ? But what about humbleness ? This rage and brutish behavior will take this world nowhere . So , I still sit under the sky of full of stars , and , glance furtively . I try not to weep over trifles , I know this world is worn out , and thinking about all this , makes me feel woeful . Sometimes , I groan , because I'm not valiant . And my cowardice nature , don't let me blaze forth . I think about making a change , I think about being a change . But I don't know if I'm worth it , I don't know if it's necessary to have a poetic license for it . I honestly don't know if I should adapt all this or , put on my gay dress to gallivant . So , I walk , stumbling and timidly and with agitation , unwillingly , like an impassive child . So , when someone will look around , and notice me , they'll just find me a crazy and daft child . I really don't know what's going on right now ! Because I can't see anything beautiful happening , maybe this world is turning into something very different !
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writingfreak
16 / F
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Written by
writingfreak
16 / F
Published
Dec 31, 2019
Time
4m
Notes

I honestly have no motivation to post here because I'm not getting any attention and no one even really reads my poetry but I'm still trying to post one everyday :))

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