Delusional Girl
Listen! You, the girl considered to be subtle
Are u facing any glitches in communicating?
People usually refer you as the less talkative
Is it you or the individuals around you aren’t liaising?
I often notice you when you are not aware of
Behaviors you exhibit are uncertain precisely vacillating
What’s in that head that irritates you more often?
The concept, the ideas that leaves you so devastating
Why are the embrasure of those eyes not bright as stars?
Why is the truth beneath the skin so much concealing?
Your smile has wrecked the associations with happiness
The smirk that inculcate the philosophies that are dismaying
My “whys” are curious for the sake of your wellbeing.
Say anything that comes in your mind as I am listening
“Are you linking me to the term subtle”, she said
You have no clue of what pain I have been dealing
Who are the people you just gabbed about?
The ones in my head or those away for me to be connecting?
My head just seems as disturbed having sluggish imagination
The voices in there, are gaudy and reverberating
I sense like I must not feel any emotion
My doubts and reality are seriously conflicting
I see the images that are undetected by other people
My eyes are dark and all its windows are shutting
The delusions, hallucinations, words and my entire life
All that I perform is merely a cluster, depressing
My agonies have crossed all the precincts and boundaries
With sharp ended knife, my flesh is slowly lacerating
Can you hear my voice, oh you kind listener
Before the death strikes, in my own structure I am drowning
Asma Rashid
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