She does not know how to be.
They say she
does not know what a balanced life is,
She feels
every emotion in extreme.
She laughs
aloud when her heart is full of joy,
Her happiness
knows no bound.
A small
compliment makes her day,
And she would
blush all day round.
She cries lot, when
she is upset,
She disconnects
to get herself back,
She wants to
pour herself out,
And suddenly
confidence is all she lacks.
Some days she
is too independent,
Ready to
conquer the world in her fist.
And other, all
she wants is to be held,
To belong, to be pampered and to
be kissed.
She does not
shout in anger,
But she burns down
deep inside
And then she chooses
nothing but silence,
Until she has
mellowed down.
She is an empathiser,
She feels the
pain around her too.
Feeling every
emotion in extreme,
Sometimes makes
her feel blue.
She loves too deep, with no conditions attached,
Surrendering
herself as if nothing else matters
And when they leave,
she won’t complain
But she completely
shatters.
She gets confused
sometimes
Since she knows
no balance
To feel too
much and juggling with emotions,
Sometimes
becomes a challenge.
All she knows
she is being true to herself,
She never
learnt to suppress what she feels.
She is glad
that she is living a genuine life
She needs no
balance,
And is content
with her extremes.
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