MY WEAKER SIDE

LOVE STRUCK-that's it

I am the gen x girl
Pawned everyone who came in my world
I rock all yea that's the way to go
Everyone else' extremely low
I stand apart yea I am world apart
That was my dear friend's departing shot

Now I come face to face with reality
This one stranger comes in my life
Makes me aware of my weaker side
His innocent smile seeps down in me
Why I feel ebullient in his victory?
Why do I cry in his paining agony?
When I have got other things bothering me
This one stranger comes in my life
Makes me aware of my weaker side

Taunting,bullying were by-products of me
Why do I feel joyous when annoyed by thee?
I like it when you make fun of me
Oh my god what's wrong with me?
What I have become I have no clue
Without you calling I feel blue
This one stranger comes in my life
Makes me aware of my weaker side

The time has come to bid goodbye
To long talks and our silent cries
Being so apart we are still one seed
Sprouting out in one such tree
Promising we'll meet for eternity

This life's clock sucks like hell
Don't worry this is not the parting bell
Its just a beginning of something new
With hopes at heart pure as morning dew
Being apart I'll remember thee
For making me aware of the girl in me
This one stranger comes in my life
Makes me aware of my weaker side
My journey of life became worthwhile

GEN NEXT GIRLS

I love dis poem in literal sense it's a brief description about the general fad followed by the girls of today and how a simple plain girl feels often confused and unsatisfied about what people are wearing and following and how she is treated when it comes to fashion

Oh my god these gen next girls
Donated their grey cells to the satanic herd
Whining for every pristine jewel
Books and novels are off the shelves
A silhouette of makeup instead of spectacles on the eye
Contacts are in and so are laser eyes
Halters,tunics,spaghetti are the fad
And I am looked down upon wearing Ts and baggy jeans pack
M.A.C,H&M,DNG are known
And UNESCO,FAO are for vehement wierdos
Oh my god these gen next girls
Donated their grey cells to the satanic herd

Seeing a décolletage nauseates my soul
Though it’s a mark of all celebutante of the world
"You are a tawdry disgraceful boffin”says one of my friends
Just because I am secluded from mini skirts and trends?
Oh my god these gen next girls
Donated their grey cells to the satanic herd

Why is it necessary to have unguiculate nails?
When simple blunt are quite comfortable carrying with
“You are a ruthless cannibal”terms my vegan friend
And the next moment I see her wearing a mink fur within
Telepathy lacks between me and this fake world
Is their no one to combat for simplicity and works?
I keep my self aloof from this ostentatious environment
I am quite comfortable with my sweatshirt and high necks
But this one question whirlpools my mind
Why these gen next girls donated their grey cells to the satanic herd?