My reality is not your reality
My battles from yours are different too
My guilty pleasures, my smoldering tears
Do not exist to be judged by you
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The script of my life is not your script
Our scripts are penned on pages separate
Some words, some lines did intersect
That’s why we met, as ordained by fate..
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My timeline is not your timeline
Even similar milestones we did not achieve
Simultaneously, our paths were divergent
Happiness and grief at different moments we received
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Neither should I tell you how to live
Nor should you give me unsolicited advice
Let me scribble my story in my signature scrawl
Not to be legible to you, but only for my eyes
Passion...unbridled 