MAN-CHILD
MAN-CHILD
Within the heart stones of various severe cries and confrontations
You always told me – why do I need to take everything so personally?
Wish you could understand my real personality
Rather than questioning my feelings so causally
You say so many things and then you get out with all of themSaying that –“ we all are kids”
Sounds cool, a twenty four year man calling himself a kid
And defending himself being a man child
Like I was your brainchild ,
That`s the reason you called me a child ,
twenty seven times in wild
and then you asked me not take anything on me, wow , MY MAN CHILD
then you called me clingy one day
and cried a river to get away with it ?
how cool or how calm?
How foolilsh I was to let you falter in my bruised arms ?
I tried to provide you comfort in those ,
Being empty my self in your cries and chaos
You go out and tell you your friends
“ why does she talk to me like that?”
Don`t you really know that ?
why I really talked to you like that?
Couldn`t you see, I was protecting my self to get hurt again
But now I think you could no more hurt me , ever , instead
Smart enough , a sad soul,
a clear demeanour , you burnt my pride in your ego chaos
my self respect is too much for you
same as your lies are too much for me ?
you came, you cried and you agreed to all my conditions ,
thinking you were so wise,
fooling around , not fulfilling any one of them ,
you don`t even tried
I thought you were responsible ,
But I forgot your parents were , that instead
You were not careless , you were uncaring
You were a choatic monster , living in your west rat whole .
I hate to hate people, but you made me think ,
was my past breakup better than this ?
the previous guy cheated me , but confessed
you kept me blindfolded , to your liessssssssss instead .
so I can`t help not hating on you
as I hate lies ,and you are the biggest lier , I ever met
and I do regret , telling you my vulnerabilities ,
as you chose to use them against me .
a pretender ,a lier ,a chaotic man child
fooled me for a while ,
but see things change and I know them for better
but I would always remember
once I dated a guy ,
who judged my friends and me throughout ,
ran to his friends when anything slightly tilts,
rather than confronting to me in fields
someone who hated to resolve conflict
someone called himself a child in defense
and call me a child , to make me feel bad, so dense ,
put his insecurities on table, when I came to confront my issues ,
to divert and dismantle me in bluff,
didn`t take my stand , didn`t give a damn
was ungratefull for his privileges throughout his life
and told me on our last call – what do you really want ?
trust me , nothing at all
but a breakup, not even a single call or text later ,
as now I don`t bleed red,
all I bleed is silences instead .
LEEZA SHARMA
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