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PINCHES AND PAIN (DIATELLE)

Pain

Cuts through

Hurts so true

Doesn’t say much

Sheds wings with which it flew

Cares not about dying as such

But craves for insanity in so much

Knowing with a little tightening it will gain

Calling shame to wear out legs, cramps in much

Tears and fumbling in rage as such

Shredding hearts as drums blew

With joy attach’

It is true

So blue

Sane

Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016

(PICTURE CREDIT: GOOGLE PICS)

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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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