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Aug 2020
I don't trust
This thing drumming
Inside my chest
Misled me once
And such privileges
Comes at a cost
What should I do
Trade it for a pure one
Bleach it to spice it up a lil bit
Do away with it
Stop listening to it
Ignore it
Or embrace its state coz
As much as I want to run
I own it
Been engulfed by love
To it
I am its
And its mine.
What is the matter with me
Or really what matters
Despair Nostalgia Insomnia Heart Brokenness Love Purpose Confusion Validation Life HelloPoetry Familypoetry LovePoetry
Mercy
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Mercy  22/F/Kenya
(22/F/Kenya)   
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