Beautiful dearest bestie! xoxo
You are sickened by the weakness
Of men plagued with fear
And if the world persuades you to comply
Turn off your mind, relax
and let it wither.
Dark secrets carried deep inside like
a wisp of smoke spiral down the spine.
On the outside, it doesn’t show.
Glamoured in pretentious smiles,
Living in a matrix,
Superficial love renders itself hollow
Hissing aloud in the
shrouding darkness of ignorance.
Price of walking alone thus,
Forever lacks the creme de la creme of social refinement,
Upon refusal to adjust by anchoring one’s secrets deep,
for the sake of fostering a convivial atmosphere.
By Anouska Banerjee