I'm the sweet girl, keeping her head down
Adjusting her actions, moulding her thoughts-
To escape the regular, unknown frowns
Which her ruthlessness could have brought.
I'm the rebel fighting for what is right
Dodging my way through judgemental glares,
Struggling to embrace the darkness of the night,
Trying not to get caught in delusional snares.
I'm the idea you love to believe,
Absurdly glorifying my beauty and poise,
Until the reality of my imperfections make you grieve,
Leaving me shattered with all my noise.
I am a rainbow covered in shades of grey,
Ransacking galaxies, searching to break free,
I cry, laugh, eat and pray.
Putting together pieces of me.
I am Chandrika Das, a final year MBBS student who has always loved writing and still does, no matter how far-fetched my relationship with literature might seem. So glad, could put up my jumbled thoughts somewhere.
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