He captured my eyes
And ordered me to follow his every move
He held my tail with his gaze
Rendering me hopeless
Then his words became my bond
His wishes became my must
Then his ingratitude started wearing me off
His embarrassment in public made me a lesser being
Then I saw the light
In a similar being who wished to be my servant
He helped me outgrow the him who tortured me
Nothing is forever.
Just a simple Ghanaian trying to find the best in our society. I may be fun, I may be interesting, I may be funny, I may even be foolish or intelligent, but it is all based on the mood in which you find yourself. I believe our minds make us who we are. Know that, pain, no matter its 'unbearability', is transient. Unburden or delight yourself for a while in my writings please. And all corrections, advice and opinions are welcome. Know that you are the king, queen or royal on this blog. :)
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