THE UNIMAGINABLE
Seated on the hill top all alone,
The reason for my separation remains unknown,
Maybe I'm not fit to tag along like every normal person,
Or life pushing me to be a better version by engaging me in a lesson.Strolling through the narrow pathway head-bowed with hands in pockets,
The thought of denials and rejections were plugged into my brain sockets,
Raising dusts in my path with my controlled movement,
Confiscated in my mind due to my psychological unsettlement.Bending by the river side to wash my grumpy face,
This was my life racing right into another phase,
What has the world succeeded in turning me to?
My reflection in the water doesn't even seem to have a clue.Why have I been betrayed?
The emotional pain begin to swarm in like a raid,
Worst of all is getting done over by those you would lay your life for,
People who without your awareness are ready to kick you out the door.Temitope Omotoso
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BLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE
Thơ caBLASPHEMY OR INJUSTICE is a poetry collection about rare opinions on the reality, truth, and fiction surrounding the mysterious existence of life. As the author of this masterpiece, my theoretical knowledge explains my comprehension on the highs and...