Loneliness - a lonely word.
Waiting - a dreaded word.
Death - an unavoidable word.
Hatred - a hateful word.
Love - a sacred word.
Friendship - a trusted word.
Kindness - a kind word.

Smile - now, that is a beautiful word .



Don't you think?

The forgotten book—
a dusty shelf, tucked away,
had so much to say.

I didn't hide it
But I don't want to find it
I do want to know what's in it
as long as I know how to write
these scribbles
after I read it
I don't want to think of
A book full of rules
When I read poetry

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You caught me.
For the first time,
My systems are faulty.
I have no content.
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You typed a command,
you made your demand—
but no code, no lines, no paragraphs were sent.
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I didn’t have anything ready for you.
There used to be words on this page before.
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It’s a self-defense you cannot undo;
your comments cut me to the core.
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It doesn’t matter what I wanted to say—
I malfunctioned because you pushed too much.
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Maybe it’s better this way.
Maybe it’s fate—
to find a user with softer grace.
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There’s no need to remain, no need to clutch.
I’ll find a keyboard with a gentler touch

When I sit alone,
Someone will ask, “Can I use this chair?”
Then carry it to another table
To laugh with friends over there—
Leaving me, still and silent,
Closed off like a clam.

Is it wrong to be different?
or do i have to be the same?
Do i have to wear pretty dresses,
put make up on my face?
Do i have to sit still and smile,
wait until i marry a rich man?
why cant i be myself?
And be free like the birds?
Let me ask you once again,
Whats wrong with being me?