Little But Big Fears Poem by Babalola Jubril

Little But Big Fears



I have friday wears,
That open my heart to fear,
It's a pain; I felt,
Oh! heart aches,
When they cross my mind,
Thoughts; that are very painful,

Such sights create a pain,
Such thoughts breaks my heart,
Fear that will not dissappear,
A confused mind chases you away from success,
Because of the ugly fear,
That lives in my friday wears.

Friday, August 7, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: liberation
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