In these youth that only ditch,
There is a thread loosely stitch,
They gave a name for the glitch.
They just feel so entangled,
If I could satiate the deranged,
I would have felt happier & loved.
Not in the slightest her fault,
The fault is in my safety vault,
I can't protect it by adding salt.
She had her personality affected,
On the borderline of love she was,
She might get better when matured.
So I will wait for her to grow up,
Because mangoes are sour unripe,
So she might not repent her flurry.
Even though she is upset now,
I should patiently wait for her,
Us both together, life be wow!
She suffers a borderline personality disorder,
And I suffer its deranged consequences,
But I have not given up yet on her.
Of course, it was a relationship,
And every ship sails in waters,
Salt gets dissolved in water.
So she got bored when the salt subdued.
She is beautiful, young and youthful.
She shows the Borderline Personality Disorder.
It is marked by quick changes in opinions.
In BPD, people have dramatic changes in their interpersonal relationships, self-image, moods, and behaviour. Borderline personality disorder usually becomes evident in adolescence or early adulthood and becomes less common with age.
And her BPD is to be blamed for my loss.
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HP Poem #1287