DEFINE ME 1
Morning, Afternoon, Night
Morning, Afternoon, Night
And the cycle goes again and again
It seems to have no ending.
This thought no matter how hard
i try, keeps wondering back into my mind
My mind harbours this thought as it blossoms
into a more excruciating phenomena
I need it out of my head
But what seems to hold on even longer turns
out to be;
That moment pleasantries were exchanged
That moment there was a glimpse of smile
That moment there was hope for a friendship
That moment attachment was unavoidable
That moment when all these came into play
and many others stood long- in- line.
What should be bearable is that
they soothe the soul.
But how often do these thoughts
hurt that same soul?
This is a point of being helpless.
What would you define 'me' as?
That person with;
A life
A personality
A past
A present
A future.
COURTESY: UGOKWE JOY CHISOM
C.J
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