I cry again
Lying down
Regretting the day
Maybe why it came this way
Thinking about my loses
Need a shoulder to lean on
Those shoulders now weak
Now...
The choking aroma of food
From the kitchen to where I lay
Sweet voices of music
Drown into my room
Into my soul
Into my body
Into my spirit
It pierces me
Soft and smooth
It penetrates me
I feel my body falling
I'm shutting down!
I fall to the ground
As tears roll down my eyes
poem by Ivan Chizurum Ezeigbo
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