""Nobody is perfect.."" Everybody, usually, says that..
But how does a person exactly feel if somebody uses his/her imperfection to hurt others?
Your answer, perhaps, is the one I felt few weeks before first day of school.
Braggadocio
By: Jireh D. Arriola
She looks at you from head to foot,
Fountain of pride wears scorn as suit.
Tongue of death jeers here and there,
Though nothing in her looks so fair.
Paves her way while she spreads conceit,
Sees nothing from you but defeat.
Thinks her being as so pious,
And rest is just preposterous.
Whenever she speaks of her heart,
Her wickedness springs and pains start.
She plays with contempt as a toy,
Sings loudly disrespect with joy.
Feels adjoined to the starry sky,
Whose light never grows dim and die.
Could give curse or fortune in years,
Never thought of the One who hears.
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