Lost My Space

A grotesque guest arrives
cryptic look,I know he is naïve

A quiescent world of mine
The table where I dine
Susurration of silence of my room
Felicity of my walls, all of it so etheral

But it seems,I lost all of them because someone took my seat

True,I lost my space.

I am defiant,like serene
Talisman of my thoughts , it all belongs to me

He calls me synical,unctous
I pay him back, "listen,I am more of a obstreperous"

Shun down all his thoughts of taking over my bed.
Maladroit, wont get out,took over all my belongings...

Ya ...I lost my space
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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July 18, 2018 at 3:55 AM
Zeba.. what does obstreperous mean?!?!
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