Welcome to my life


There are ghosts in my closet, I wear them to work

There are demons under my bed, I talk them to sleep

There’s a devil in my past, we’re together in the present

My dad’s shirt fits me, it lies in that wardrobe

I look dapper as ever

But could never walk in his shoes

I take different roads

Walk several paths

Only to come back

To where I started

Mornings are for dreaming

Nights are for nightmares

There’s love for life

And a loathing for change

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  1. My dadโ€™s shirt fits me, it lies in that wardrobe

    I look dapper as ever

    But could never walk in his shoes…

    – on another level with this one Bharath…We don’t ever have to walk in the footsteps of our parents.We are a revised replica…stronger even because what we’ve learned from them, whether it’s good or bad.
    I wear ghosts too…

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    1. I don’t know if I can ever be a strong guy. Nowhere close to being that.

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      1. I seriously doubt that.

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        1. I seriously doubt everything.๐Ÿ˜†

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            1. ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚
              You shouldn’t.

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  2. artistrymix says:

    Amazing.. Loved this one ๐Ÿ‘

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  3. Ellen says:

    You crazy boy! ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™ˆ
    I like the poem, however I don’t know what to comment. ๐Ÿ˜‚

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    1. Omg! Ellen is out of words!!!

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      1. Ellen says:

        I can’t comment on poetry re. ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ˜

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        1. Is there anything you can do?๐Ÿ˜œ

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          1. Ellen says:

            Naah. Nothing at all. *creepy smile* ๐Ÿ™‚

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            1. Clown Wala creepy?

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            2. Ellen says:

              Naah. That’s your creepy smile. ๐Ÿ˜‚

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            3. I don’t smile. At all.

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            4. Ellen says:

              Okay. You creepo. ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿ™ˆ

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            5. How dare!๐Ÿ˜ ๐Ÿ˜ 

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            6. Ellen says:

              ‘you’.. ‘how dare you’.. ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

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            7. You’re impossible!๐Ÿ˜

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            8. Ellen says:

              Hahahaha thank you! ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

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            9. ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

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  4. Oh scary โœŒ๏ธ๐Ÿ˜

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    1. Hehe! Boo!๐Ÿ‘ป

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      1. ๐Ÿ˜„๐Ÿ˜„

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  5. Nour Lee says:

    “There are ghosts in my closet, I wear them to work”
    Does that mean your clothes are transparent, or at least translucent? ๐Ÿ˜ฎ๐Ÿ˜‚

    “But could never walk in his shoes”
    The shoe doesn’t need to fit to be as great as him. Love the poem! ๐Ÿ’•

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    1. Hahaha! Now you’re making me doubt if I’m wearing anything at all.๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ
      Thank you, Nour Lee!

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  6. gauriwalecha says:

    There are ghosts in your closet….hmmm…..you wear them to work….hmmm…..ever considered the idea of clothes ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚

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    1. Hahaha! Always did.
      They Don’t look good on me though.๐Ÿ˜œ

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      1. gauriwalecha says:

        Oh! So! What do you do then? No clothes for you gentleman?๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜›

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        1. Ugh! You’re nasty!

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          1. gauriwalecha says:

            I never said that I wasn’t ๐Ÿ˜›
            Perhaps, you must have known better ๐Ÿค”

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            1. I don’t like to know.
              Ignorance is bliss.

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            2. gauriwalecha says:

              Yeah yeah! Whatever ๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿคท

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