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Nikita Tshawe
Poems
Mar 2023
Finally, I win
Misery is a pool of blood,
And I am drowning in it.
I can't swim,
To save my life.
Melancholy is a golden necklace,
And I wear it.
Across my neck,
Like a medal.
Regret is a silver bracelet,
And I wear it.
On my wrist,
All the time.
Pain is a glass of chardonnay,
And I sip on it.
Like water,
Every single day.
Depression is my crown,
And I wear it.
Proudly on my head,
Like a prize.
Congratulations to me.
I am the saddest person,
To ever walk the earth.
Finally, I win.
Finally, I am good at something.
I am good at feeling miserable.
Feeling sad and depressed.
Feeling regretful.
Written by
Nikita Tshawe
29/F/Sandton
(29/F/Sandton)
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