LOOKING BACK IN REGRET

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He wrapped his feelings

Under the clothes of marriage

But it has now outgrown the clothes

And is rebelling

Tearing them apiece

Now he crawls to the one

Who feels squishy about his plight

Yet would never want him back

Sometimes acting pompous

Sometimes acting queer

But all in one feeling miserable

If we knew our future

Certain animals would be our friends

Instead of the slaves who take our beatings

And our insults

And our disdain

Not to talk of complaints

He can only look back now

In regret

By amoafowaa

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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