The Wronged Belle

You are so much more Than the blemishes on your face Than dark circles under your eyes You are so much more Than the body type you possess Than the habits you caress You are so much more Than the clothes you wear Than the demons you fear You are so much more Than the expectations of people around Than everything you yourself surround You are so much more and beyond Do not let anyone have you conned

They said my body  Is a temple If my body  Is a temple Why do I want to Burn it down to the ground If my body  Is a temple Why do I want to Scrub it raw If my body Is a temple Why do I want to Cut it down My body is Not A TEMPLE It's a body It's just a body......

This solitude looks lovely But only in the morning When peace and calm Prevail all along But the sun sets With the new found dusk The night arrives soon after Turning the solitude into Shadows of your deepest fears Surrounding you in every place The peace gives place To all those screams You keep hidden in your heart And the calm, This calm does nothing But aggravates the chaos inside you And you finally realise That nothing will ever be the same again

I took a walk Down the abandoned road Or so it seemed For the appearance of dusk Transformed it completely I could see the ghosts Of a past vigour Their memoirs etched In the heart of the land And face of the sky Once a sanctuary Distorted into a nightmare Just because I took a walk Down the abandoned road

How does it feel, To be so powerful, To have such a strong hold on someone, To be the reason they wake up everyday, To be the one they dream of every night; How does it feel, To be the constant thought of someone's mind, To be the reason of an unguarded smile, To be the pain behind every tear, To be the center of every fleeting thought; How does it feel, To be someone's gravity just to make them fall, To be someone's hope just to crush them all, To be someone's desire just to tell them about forbidden, To be someone's everything just to teach them indifference; So, tell me today, O dear wanderer How does it feel?