Impatient Girl

Impatient Girl short poem

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Mom said girls are meant to be patient,
But i am not…
Girls should be sweet,
but i am not..

Girls are not supposed to get angry,
but i get..

Girls should not have short temper,
but i have..

Girls should not have attitude,
but i have..

Girls should not be stubborn,
but i am..
Girls should not be messy,
but i am..

I am everything which i should not,
I am a half baked pot,
who needs you.

I am all alone in this world,
i am a less brighten star,
who needs you.

I am losing myself in the confusion,
i am a lost ship,
who needs you.

I am short tempered,
I am messy,
I am stubborn,
I am a angry bird,
I am rude,
but i need you..
I am your little IMPATIENT girl.
who needs you..

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Hey,I am Diksha,still studying.. I like contemplating over the things but at the same time i never express what i feel that makes me some sort of introvert i guess.. the MANTRA of my life is simple being inspired by a writer and that is~ "I AM MORE THAN I APPEAR TO BE,THE WORLD`s STRENGTH AND POWER RESTS INSIDE ME"
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