I was laughing this morning thinking about Maria. She said she wants me to give her 4 big cubby cheeks nephews and nieces, i guess god has finally listened to her
"honey I'm home" i swing my purse and drop it near my favourite roses. Smelling them...
I wake up And roam around Listen birds chirping No flinch No cringe, how Every time they come near I run hell and ground Fight as hard as i can Didn't win Lost a limb some how Still i walk With chin high dark clouds under my eyes.. Never been hit But feels a blow Every then and now In my bones Worried I'll never come Back to home Home such a word I got no place to go Have this longing look he tear my trust Still I'm waiting for you..
P.S i want to hate you but i can't....😪
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Hiii🙋♀️ Its my first poetry...please do tell me if there is something wrong.... Hope you like it
