Greetings, dear readers!
Wish me a warm welcome back:-D
So, after all these months of a No No of blogging, and overcoming this endless pause to poetry, I think I’m finally coming back to a stable mind.
Yeah, so here’s another part of the box of letters and emails, fiction, of course.
This one is something that all of us experience, everyday, or on days that help you breakdown. Yes, BREAKDOWN.
THE CLASH AND BREAKDOWN~ ANOTHER ENVY
So Miss Benett,
What do you think of yourself,
A queen of the world,
Or a duchess of the screen?
You know exactly how it’s been,
When you visited
The House Of Mirrors,
All of them broke to their knees!
I must mention,
Your pretty looks,
The Maggi hair,
And Oh Yes,
The pouty spooks.
Your clicketing heels,
They hit the floor,
And floor cries out
To it’s wound sore.
“Trendy” wear, that you own,
All accessories, in your store,
I wonder where they all come from,
A sale, a boyfriend, or well, what not!
I think it’s going a little beyond,
N it’s time you treat
Yourself a pawn
Go out, and ask someone real,
Is only your face that bears,
All that glory and respect
I’m sure the answer won’t be as you expect.
High time to get yourself mended,
Step in the mud and find the gem,
Don’t know, if you know who you are,
But sure, the present you is a HELL.
Thank you so much for reading! Hope you enjoyed.
Have you met such people in your vicinity? I’m listening!! 🙂 😀