A Beautiful Mess

She's a teen of 17

Daydreaming, a crazy freak!!

The room's terrific,

Bed's improper, blanket-

A replica of Himalayan peaks.

Bags empty, books scattered,

The wardrobe screaming

At the top of its lungs.

Pen and cap, one sock from other

Both separated by means of distance,

Like a soldier from his beloved mother.

Stuffed bear competing with the pillow,

For the comfort zone is

Mourning like a widow

For the sleepless nights that follow.

But there is a feeling of completeness,

Like everything is happy and lively.

The shining stars on the ceiling,

Provide peace in the darkest of the morning.

Walls have a story to dictate,

Of the persistent hardwork that pays.

Music is a constant companion,

Inspiring to keep going on.

She meets failure

But still succeeds,

She's a hardcore

She never quit.

Yes, maybe she is insane

But she's a Rubik's-

A Beautiful Mess!!