Emily's Excuse/ poetry/ heartache
Because I could not stop for lunch He asked me to jump out of my window Reasoning there is no place for Excuse One thing he doesnot know That it can call for death If not factures on my bones. Thousand acres shall perish in deadyard If the belief had ounce of truth Excuse is not a crime! It is an Obligation One has, due to pressure of social norms, It is an Escape From insecurities and fear smeared by oneself And backdoor to avoid confistication Held by everyone's 'Father'. Unbiological, heterosexual, strong-headed alpha Treading around every possible weakness Wearing a mask of colourful bright mascara. 'Excuse'you called it, It is an unromantic song Played on wedding night, And inactive hormones banging their head On the wall of fraustrated brain. The sleepless night called upon on chariot Swinging the bells of half-dead heart. Breathing the displeasure of passionless company Under the pillow, smothering past visions, Don't call it an 'Excuse', Becau...