Pain Poem by Raynolds Moseamedi

Pain



The wind blew away the traumas you've caused
And preciley like flue you've caught them
All the seconds made by a minute of pain
The blind love that caused us to make blind choices of which i suffered the most,
In this devotion we call love ever since youleft my mind, you've got lost in my heart
And no directions are worth giving except
Showing a professional chaos causer the way out.

Monday, February 5, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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Bernard F. Asuncion 05 February 2018

Raynolds, such a great write👍

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Raynolds Moseamedi

Raynolds Moseamedi

South Africa, Pretoria
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