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Isaac afunadhula Jan 2021
Wonders of how
l could have your love
in my grip
like a hawk with a
worm
like a thief in the night
for l'm shy with the
lights
to chase after you in the
streets
not minding the embarassment
Iong as it gets me
and you in the end
words being spoken
good and bad
how long do we have
to prend not to share
this feeling
yet my picture is right on
the wall at your place next
to your head each time you
sleep
time could rob us the
chance
l do't want to lose you
l could sell off all that l
had to show how far l'm
willing to go when it comes
to you
lt is 4 of the 5 minutes left
still don't know
if your love is worth.
  Jan 2021 Isaac afunadhula
noelle
it drains the life out of me
it makes me want to dig into my skin
i don't know how much longer
i can do this
Isaac afunadhula Jan 2021
Days that passed left me
speechless.
Wonders of how l could
make through the
lonely nights with the
lost feelings that l had.
Uncertain about the dangers
l would encounter during
this aimless journey.
  Jan 2021 Isaac afunadhula
Shaun Yee
On this cold, silent winter’s night,
I looked and saw a lonely star,
Shining fiercely with all its might,
It seemed to call to me from far.

It seemed to read my inmost thoughts,
I wished that it would help me find,
All the answers to the problems,
So vexing in my troubled mind.

Then reality beckoned me,
And the star that was shining bright,
For all its celestial beauty,
Could not care was I wrong or right.
  Jan 2021 Isaac afunadhula
Luna Maria
tears
are the ink
for the pen
a poet uses
to write
- L.M.
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