HEARDLES

When I look into your eyes

I see all the walking lies

And feel the kicks of my mind’s whys?

As my good waters are gathered for cries

Are you that powerful?

What on you is so colourful

For you to make me feel this awful?

Oh “Onyame!” How pitiful!

III

Angry storms of emotions

Are looming like tsunamis

Cradling revenge in future’s pot

Oh! This heart is hot

Your lies will lie

When your hurts say bye

After Karma brings your hi

And your tears give a sigh

Sticks of backstabbing have double edges

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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