9. What's wrong with me?

P/N: Really! What is wrong with me?

I cut my hair short

To look a little tall

I burn my arm a lot

To look like a doll

I search up the internet

For some hacks

To make my ugly-self

Bearable for a chance

My hair falls like rain in monsoon

My body aches like a guitar's perfect tune

My brain thinks good

But people see me as a goon

I wear baggy clothes to not see any harm

The only thing I love is the scar on my arm!

I am not searching for peace just a little 'calm'

Only until I find myself some charm.

~Muniba Rehman Irfan~