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The lopsided

From the body 

that holds

from the mind 

that soars 

 

 

often I witness 

the lopsided me 
‘my miseries hanging one side
the other managing its life 

from a broken leg 

to a broken tooth 

from a broken smile 

to a broken whole 

 

connecting the events 

are ambitions 

from broken window panes 

scatters the rain 

the ceiling it drips 

telling its own takes 

 

while the broken me 

‘writes its broken destiny 

 

from a lopsided 

mind 

To a bent smile 

From headache mornings 

to passing time 

yet another deadline 

Broken sleeps 

telling its own caffeine 

laces the excel sheets 

 

from a lopsided life 

to a broken faith 

we await wires , that connect