f for fight.
I might end things
I might begin them.
I might be a silent one
I might be loud.
I might save people,
I might let blood, stain grounds.
I might bring calm,
I might bring chaos.
I might be a useless one,
I might carry some point.
I might be justice to some,
I might be injustice to others.
I might be an atheist to some,
I might be a religious one.
I might be between neighbors,
I might be between lands far off.
I might be considered, lunch box snatching,
I might also be the reason of 26/11.
I might be a scar on a little boy’s head,
I might be an acid burn on a human’s whole body.
I might be worship for some,
I might be a feeling of despise.
What I’m not, and people mistaken me for it is, pleasure,
contentment, glee or amusement.
I am cursed for not bringing happiness on both sides,
I am cursed for breaking people beyond repair,
I am cursed for letting bad win over good,
I am cursed for ending love between two,
I am cursed for creating a difference between two genders,
I am cursed for, people can’t love their own body,
They mistake me for power.
They mistake me for depriving
humans.
They mistake me for happiness.
I’m just someone’s insecurity and
weakness.
- Pranati
p.s.- spread love💕
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