Poem Of The Heart Poem by Angel okafor

1 The loud voice that stab me from my deep slumber just in time to save me.
2 I hear the thinking of the clock, lying in the dark with the memory castigating my soul.
3 I have been stucked in thisvicious circle, trying and falling into the wilderness of my burning tears through the inner most me.
4 blinded with tears and sorrow from my heartbreak which I couldn't see a path for my light to shine feeling like an old pregnant nun looking around with less privelage filled with so much regret.