• bomspoetry 5w


    Dele my sufferings.
    The hopeless longing of the day .
    I weep I cried
    Walking out in a daze
    That midnight memories
    Made me feel like there's nothing left to lose.
    Trapped in the malady
    I prayed I hoped.

    Dele my silences
    Life's a lesson ,
    And there's nothing much to gain .
    Just think of it like a lesson ,
    The passing of the time can erase.
    ~~~wandering soul