I heard my mama crying on phone call
And daddy's abuses they were having another quarrel
Mama cried so hard told me it was brutal
She didn't eat she didn't sleep neither did I
All night I couldn't breath just sighed sigh
Realising the fact people change colours like a tie dye
To whom I gave my 100 and expected to standby
I put myself down to the knees I retried
Thrown outta symphathy they seemed occupied
fought back ,Somehow I recollected myself that night
Feb 23, 2022
Feb 23, 2022 at 10:30 PM UTC
Don't
let these wounds
heal,
Let the light comes in.
Feb 23, 2019
Feb 23, 2019 at 1:52 AM UTC
Up and up, in the air-
beyond all the heights,
How restlessness were.
From there--
down and down, back to the ground-
beyond these fights,
I could glare.
Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 2:43 AM UTC
I am worried,now, Are thou?
not of the death although.
but of the gathering held there,
To count the sins spread here.
He has summoned those who lived next,
I cannot even escape by putting this text.
Being, colors, peace-He gave,
evilness, fadeness,noise-I have.
What quality do you have? a few or none,
he would see all of us there,one by one.
What has to be carried?
I am really worried.
Feb 3, 2019
Feb 3, 2019 at 1:31 PM UTC