Sunday, 1 May 2016

SEMA NENO MOJA

Wordz are all I need, I just feel so empty... will they be able fill me up? Pain has engraved diabetic wounds in my heart. Deep within i cant explain the agony that triggers tears to roll down my chubby cheeks. i have tried all remedies known to me but my efforts lead to pus from my painful wounds.
A stranger, a gloomy face z painted all over. my smile z no more each time i glance at the phone and at the door. Will that phone call come through? Will the door open up and melt my gloom away? it dawns on me that its only just a dream.
 I don't care if i will get a scar, healing z all i need. I am suppressed to the ground all i have hope for z my wounds to be erased. i have bargained just to get a pinch of joy and each step seemz to require more effort. Come to my rescue ooh! beautiful wordz of love, affirmation and peace!!!
ONE WORD! its all I need in order to survive.
#sema neno moja.
#El lobo Solitario
#9th March 2016

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