victoria th pOeT

Rookie (5 May 1992 / kampala)

Imperfection

I tread on paths of crookedness
I drink in cups of brokenness
I lost all sense of enthusiasm
All that's left is hopelessness
I wake to watch the works of karma
As she molds and makes and spreads the drama
All who watch me look with hope
And in return all i give is imperfection
Some days on paths of crookedness

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