There is love,
Calling my name.
He was very tame .
Hiding his feral personality,
Showing his immorality through punches,
Punches that left internal bruises.
Every bruise had a story,
A blurry dreary story,
That was unexplainable.
I hid behind a mask,
A mask called 'a smile',
That was seen from a mile.
I fell for every lie,
Not realising that I will die,
Infront of his dry eyes.
I thought it was the end,
But I had to fight my tenderness,
In order to defeat this venomous snake.
Fright was palpable,
Light was dim,
But I had to fight a plight war.
I know I'll die,
I'll die knowing that I fought,
Fought my thoughts .
~smoke_bun
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I Feel What I See[Poetry] 🌻
PoetryHi Ladies and Gentlemen. I'm Aobakwe. And this is my first poetry book, i hope you enjoy every single poem that will be published in this book. There are sad, happy, and all kinds of moods in this poetry book. Hope you enjoy the book. Cover by: @At...
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