Throw a bro at everyone,
Don’t care who is in front of you
Just ‘Bro’ them
Got it? didn’t you??
Now-a-days,
your wife calls you “daddy”
before your any child.
(Previously posted on 16th march,2020)
I am a dark empath,
You will never get out of my claws,
Emotional manipulation,
And superiority complex;
I am too good to be true
with what I show you
Devoid of any flaws,
I know when you need me
I really know when you do,
With the facade of a help
I am encaging you
from where I want you to see me n only me
Or into a lonely abyss you will see no one else found
I am your one n only saviour, friend n philosopher,
My innuendos n wording you take so profound,
Stay under my control
You can shine with my sementic prowess
Or I will pull your strings,
Suck n eat away your energy
Hampering your independent progress.
(What do you think?? Isn’t this really a dark empath talking?? The words they never say loud but you can feel it..)
Poetry is not a few words littering here and there making them look so fancy in a rhyme,
Poetry is inking your emotions’ blood on paper that your soul starts screaming and healing at the same time.
I have heard people blabbering a lot about my life and actions,
Do you ever see me peeking in or poking my nose in anyone’s business??
“Your big mouths need to shut up
brains need to be opened up, actually gotta be bigger
And nose be put in its place!!”
(Originally posted on 17th oct,2020)
(Some people never learn a thing, specially this.)
I Think For All 