DAY 10 A POEM ABOUT A DARK SIDE OF YOU Revenge Rides My mind is a car Without brakes Going down a steep hill I cannot sleep. I’m not the driver behind the wheels. The hill gets steeper and the And the car goes faster And I am sitting on the passengers side, Driven by emotions. Torture and lex talionis Rides with me, An eye for an eye We don’t care who lives or die I just want my poems back. Broken gates and picked locks Invites them in while I slept Tucked to bed by chloroform, Bandits roamed; Tablet and notebook with my treasure Stolen - poems… And now my dark side awaken I want you to feel my pain Abioye Munashe 2014 * I am a day late because yesterday morning bandits broke into my home and stole some items one being my notebook with my poems.
Posted on: Fri, 11 Apr 2014 13:23:46 +0000
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