alienated scribbles

Mg hmmmm....

That's what the mosquito sung.

Back and forth along my eardrum. At first I thought that it was a message from my long lost friend who somehow incarnated as a mosquito.

Well.... Nope. It was just practising to pierce through my skin. It was like stabbing urself with a pin but the pain is hundred times more than that.

My life is now in a full stop

Am not dramatising it

Pardon

Am like that

Those who wants me in their life

Should at least have the courage and

Time to talk to me

when u realise that you

are not their 1st priority

if you were

u will be noticed

I severely lack something to be noticed

Its not like I want attention or so

It's just that am non existent for u

Or you like to make it that way

If you have feelings show them

There's nothing to be ashamed of in love

...

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Run! Run faster

Thought my mind

Until my skirt caught

A thorn stick

It was really long and thin

It didn't look like it could weigh me

down

But it did

I tried to pull away the thorns from my skirt

Instead they tore my skin and I cried with pain

I sat down and  removed each thorn one by one

When it was  the last one it all got tangled again

Blood flowing down my legs to get some fresh air

But

I had to run

So I ran and I ran till the sun came down

My keens were tried and I fell down

Now the thorns were gone

Fragile like

Thin glass

It shatters u

It cuts u deep

Scars which now