Overthinking✓
a storm in my head, i've got a million words to say. a book where I pen the storm into words.
a storm in my head, i've got a million words to say. a book where I pen the storm into words.
Just an attempt to put my poetry out there for the world to see... " I hate this emptiness I feel; But I know that this is my ordeal; Although the shackle's caging me are, Wrought with love, and bound with hate; They do seal a special fate; So come meet me at my hiding place. " Venture forth, beloved...
Just an attempt to put my poetry out there for the world to see... " I hate this emptiness I feel; But I know that this is my ordeal; Although the shackle's caging me are, Wrought with love, and bound with hate; They do seal a special fate; So come meet me at my hiding place. " Venture forth, beloved...
I consider these poems to be a reflection of what I have heard, seen, and some even experienced myself. It might bring you the comfort you needed or strip your walls down to feel your emotions. To me they are a type of journal that I put in emotions that I myself was experiencing at the time or someone around me was. ...
This is just a collection of poems that I wrote, telling about the challenges we all face in life. In a way, it kind of tells a story but to me it will always be like a way to vent out my frustration and retell the story of my life.
I wrote this poem in 1987 during the time of the Ethiopian famine. Last year I changed a couple lines, and this is my updated version. When I first wrote this poem I was only 18 years old and hadn't had children yet. Now after nursing 7 children, I realize the mother in the poem was also dying because she didn't have...