Wounded Heart Poem by Adoke Doctorslim (Hamsu)

Wounded Heart



Like a whiff of fresh air, you have lent fragrance to my breath.
That is why I am like this when you said you are leaving, I can't breath no more.
Our good times, I always think about it whenever I am alone.
silence speak to me and I cry, away from prying eyes.
sleep now eludes me, as i can't stop thinking about you. without you, I can't live.

Saturday, November 18, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: broken heart
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 18 November 2017

A sublime start with a nice poem, Adoke. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.

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Adoke Doctorslim (Hamsu)

Adoke Doctorslim (Hamsu)

Kogi state, Nigeria
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