OUT OF CONTROL

I hold my soul

Like the caught mole

Because I’m out of control

What do you expect?

A beautiful flower wilting?

Seeing new give bud pangs!

Hearing of other colours

Fill this weak bud with regrets

I stand like half shadow

And half flower

A leg on land

A leg in the soil

Controversial feelings

Flee from me!

I want to live to see it all

Without running jealousies

And racing angers

You live but let the good override you

Because it is the good I favour

Tags #AFRICAN POETS, #GHANAIAN POETS, Life, POETRY., WISHING OTHERS WELL

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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