Joyce Msonda

Joyce Msonda Poems

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Woke up bound today
woke up screaming.
I almost smiled today!
but with the grim reaper,
...

It's ludicrous how quickly you quickly forget
the nothing you once were
and how like sound,
you move so instantaneously in acknowledging
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Anxiety hitting you every corner
adrenaline rushing through your blood
A craving so deep you can't hold it
Heart beating too fast as if a heart attack
...

As you ruthlessly fired at my ego,
In a furnace, sweat dripping down our faces.
You forgot that I was a mindless creation,
That unfortunately suffers at the expense of people like you.
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Twenty-eight minutes at Bay 2
Freezing my last fiber
Succumbing to the thrill of all the chills
Running rampant up and down my fragile spine.
...

Beneath me, I could feel it.
Such a rush, the adrenaline drowns
the capillaries of my cadaver.
Cold, rigid, moist, cobblestone.
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Moments changed in flashes
Innocence stolen so easily
How could I be so foolish
So naive, innocent
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You see,
I waited. I waited for you.
Just for you.
Not because I was searching,
...

I always smile.
Yes!
I always find the joy.
My god, I hate that word.
...

Joyce Msonda Biography

In life, as it may appear, we all long for freedom. The freedom that people would freely die for. Freedom to live, to fall in love, to go on numerous ventures, and freedom to express ourselves in the most simplest of forms, however we choose to do it. These words are my diary screaming out loud. Take a leap of freedom with me.)

The Best Poem Of Joyce Msonda

Naive

Woke up bound today
woke up screaming.
I almost smiled today!
but with the grim reaper,
like the grinch,
my smile vanished.
The stench of regret illuminating around me.
Why did i fall asleep?
why must my dreams be filled with
graphic photographs and movements
stuffed with gory details
that roughly awaken the fright inside me?
And just to think,
I almost smiled today!
just to shade away every sight of fear,
i woke up today
still aware of the innocence that was stolen from me.
That its never coming back.
Even then, i am awake,
fully aware that this cycle will never end!

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