A fire without falmes
Should I smile, should I cry
I really need to be their ally
What would they like the most
How to get in and be in the "bros"
I am scared they might get upset
What if they didn't like a word I said
Would they approve off this hair and clothes
Or am I about to become a laughing stock
Though I came to the kitchen first
But they want to be the first to quench their thirst
So I will stand by the counter in silence and wait
For all I want is to be at peace and avoid debate
I wish to stop acting dumb and bound
To be the one with a view and mind
To break the shackles of people's assent
But the mind is too in swamp to get out
Copyright © Paghunda Zahid | Year Posted 2024
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