My Heart In Ink Poem by Imaobong Igwe

My Heart In Ink



Am pouring out my heart in ink... So the world could know what i think. I'd love to tell you a story... But you don't have to say 'am sorry'... There are things that are better unsaid... Like when ur debt is unpaid... This is not just a poem... I know you may think it's lame... There are Some sorrows too hard to swallow... And some things too hard to notice. Stand in the rain and cry, no one will notice.. Cos the rain would wash away your tears... pains are hard to bear... Even if u drink ten crates of beer... Death is not a solution to your debt... You need to think well befor you bet... Cos when you die you an't coming back.. And it's bad when your knowledge is in lack.. Think not of thy trouble.. Lest you make it double.Try to be bold and please don't cry.. Dry your tears heaven knows you tried... Fry your sorrows, eat it as if it's akara... Never be in doubt... Though your faith is out. Put your trust in God.. For He knows the answer to our question!

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