Annie Gbadam Poems

Hello, darkness, fatigue has found its way,
Weary and sleepy, at the end of the day.
Heavy eyelids droop, a yawn escapes,
In the arms of slumber, my tiredness drapes.
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In whispers low, addiction's call,
Echoes through veins, enthralling all,
A battle waged in verse and rhyme,
A poet's soul, a quest sublime.
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In shadows cast by love's deceit,
The heart and mind engaged in feat,
A battle fierce within, concealed,
As wounds of betrayal are revealed.
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