Shit I'M Through. - Poem by Masala Joseph
Shit, i'm through with the hurt revolved around me.
Shit, i'm through with the sound of lies that i can hear but not see.
Shit, i'm fed up with my life.
And sometimes forget about what keeps me going.
Like the sound of rain pouring.
Or the wonderful sight of snow snowing.
The seasons passing by.
And the look of his eyes.
Shimmering in the night sky.
But shit, I can't take but too many emotions.
But shit, it seems i can only emotionally show what's on something blank.
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