Disheartened Poem by Wilson Tinotenda Waison

Disheartened



Once a lover always a fool
It was in that complication I sort
Clues for this emotional realm
All faults awaits in resolution
To reminisce, I could have, would
Left the thought of being mystical
And violated the odds- turns so destructive

Tis indeed a battle field of emotions
Wiles cringe to outpace the magic felt
In remorse. Being a victim of the cupid
All the weight of the world to mine shoulders
How I wonder being in love
Once a lover always a dupe indeed
Yet the fragile hearts impedes immortally.

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Wilson Tinotenda Waison

St. Mary's clinic, Chitungwiza Harare Zimbabwe
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