scared of messy mistakes
The black paints the sky
Her mind is full of messy thoughts
She is in mid of knowing herself
She hurts and constricts herself
For the mistakes of her
It crushed her side of being an advisor
She is scared of index fingers
Pointing at her way
She couldn't bring herself out
But she is proud of two things
Her unbreakable self control and
She doesn't repeat her mistakes..

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