It's Me Poem by RUPALI SAINI

It's Me

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I'm a destroyer,
I'm a creator.
Now it's upon me,
Who I choose to be.

When the demons in me held its head high,
And I too let it do for what they sigh.
I know it leads me nowhere,
Just making me astrayed and bare.
It leaves me so spiritless,
And makes my life a mess.

But who to be blamed,
It's me not the devil to be maimed.
It is me who chooses,
Willingly I rejoice in snoozes.

Beware! it is temporary,
Castles in the air just imaginary.

Aye, I'm the creator,
And I'm the destroyer.
I can make my life,
or become the demon's wife.

It's Me
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