Dried Waters
I cried, I cried, and can't cry
I've used all the waters in my eyes
So I looked for some in dry dayz
Dayz that my eyes is thirsty for water
Dayz that my eyes begged
for water to console it's pupils
But it never did find none
Because it didn't preserve the little it had to pour
The pain in my eyes was just too much
that it had to shed it's waters day and night
Now it's looking for some but can't find none
Will it ever find a dropp of water?
Because the water itself is painful
poem by Olufunmbi Aransiola
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