Why Is It Taking To Long To Be Me Poem by Tigana Chileshe
Why Is It Taking To Long To Be Me
Its being a long day.
Am Tired, weary and dry.
Here at the bulkny i stand looking towards the sky..
closing my eyes to push the tears back i ask my self why?
Why is it taking to long to be the pasön i want to be?
Why is it taking to long to stop being the person am i today?
No answers close by.
I pause and wipe the tears from my face.. Because no one will do it for me because am all alone...
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8/25/2026 4:37:44 AM # rel_20260813T193622Z_3aad590
Good poem, expressive but needs a lil bit of edition.