#Poem #Poetry #Poet
Home » Theme » Ode & Eulogy » Attitude of pains
I can’t carry my chest
It feels so heavy by the left
And it gives me butterflies
An awful reason to die…
The nights seems to be so long
Therewith the worries tag along
Do I pull rabbits from hats
During these dark struggling times…
At times I look up above
Are heavens enjoying the show
Sad, my efforts are barren
Seems like heaven is not caring.
Her intimacy For long has clogged my head What an ecstasy In reality she moans With her behind on my bed. ©2020 https://vinzpoetry.wordpress.com Onyeche Vincent…
To you this man is an encyclopedia Because his eyes are vision impede And he wears a frame looking so nerd Hence to you; he…
I wear a mask not to pretend But to find peace, defending earth. I wear a mask not for fashion Nor for the fun but…
I got a red bone and a boiling blood Not for China alone but wicked folks Who sailed into the great shores of our lands…
Painful thought. Wish the answers if all who are seeking are found and are relieved from the trap of sorrow.
LikeLiked by 1 person
Yeah
But most times not all make it through away from pain.
LikeLiked by 1 person
sometimes, all you can do is feel. the pain, the tears, everything.
LikeLiked by 1 person
And do?
LikeLike