They live in half hearts
They breathe on rocky grounds
They lie on filthy troubled mats
Yet scream their happiness on public grounds
Fret not on this day
Hurt not for being kept at bay
Cry not for what could have
Because there is a huge possibility of happiness starvation in what could have been
Just be with yourself
Search for the love of heart and soul
And treat yourself
Stop being like a criminal tied to a pole
There are many more in pairs
Who are pushed down the stairs
Of delusional love
They crawl under their heavens looking in horror up above
Into the eyes of those who keep half their hearts
So fall not
Cry not
Fret not
For what could go so wrong
For what could lift you so high
And throw you into perpetual hell
Celebrate you
Only you can celebrate you without any traits of hate.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014.
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