Peace Poem by Oluwatobi Olaide

Peace



THE VOICE WHICH I HEARD SOUNDED SO LOUD I COULDN'T HEAR MYSELF
TOO MANY PEOPLE DIED OF DEAFNESS FROM THE LOUDNESS THAT DAY BUT ME.
NOW I CAN ONLY HEAR MYSELF ONE TIME AT A TIME

THIS WAS HOW I WAS BORN BUT THE OPPOSITE

THIS IS ALL I HAVE WANTED

PEACE OF MIND

DO I HAVE IT NOW?
I'M CRAVING FOR A MIND WITH PEACE
BUT ITS HARD TO FIND.

Tuesday, October 30, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: birth,death,peace
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