When I sniff and sniff
I think I stink and stink
When I blink and blink
I think I’m blind an blind
When I listen and listen
I think I’m deaf and deaf
When I walk and walk
I think I’m a crippled cripple
When I touch my hair
I feel I’m bald and bald
Maybe I’m feeling myself
In my future, in a hot hot oven
Hardened like a frozen cake
Burning and being eaten to the bone
Let me live and live
That’ll be the nastiest place to be.
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © 2014
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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