THE STRUGGLE
THE STRUGGLE
You and me are same,
But still very different.
You have a world with
Beauty and reality,
My world is all about
Fairies and imaginary..
You love your world,
I hate to be in mine.
You're full of compassion,
Me like a rotten slime..
How the same coin,
Has two diff faces.
Seems together,
But never the same.
So is my life..
The layers of you,
Like blossoming of the petals
All together,
creates a perfect art.
And You are that perfection.
You and me are different
And we know it.
You are struggling to live
And i m struggling to leave.
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