Misspelt

I feel betrayed... between the clasped
Sweetness the future promises the present 
Every now amd then my misfitness matters
With a thousand confusing dreams shatters
Mismatching with the world outside, for
Ever longs the journey to reach doom.
Mitigating every stride, we pace forth
Misleading thoughts mounting up each
Passing day, guiding in the wrong direction 
Just we guess! For we're misspelt 
Words of creation unknowingly put
Together to undoubtedly separate 
As life dare to take its real toll
In this scattering mush, what forth you
Expect to get? Your dreams fulfilled?
Care not, for who cares to correct
A long back misspelt word?
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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November 9, 2019 at 11:51 AM
I totally agree...
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November 10, 2019 at 3:19 AM
Ikr... life isn't always a piece of cake...
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