Discomfort breeds in
a mind of zero compassion
Sadness engulfs the
soul uninvited
Hurt has enforced its
final decision
Leaving a sobbing
heart unattended
I fight! But the tribulations
hit back strong
With my might! I
feel I have conquered it all
But tonight! Our
last dance takes place down the hall
Left, right,
center, a cold hug follows a kiss of betrayal
You mistake our
path for that of Santa
Full of gifts no one
dares put asunder
In reality though,
not in Kung Fu Panda
The strong does
not always emerge a winner
So, why compare me
to a summer day?
Why subject me to
a winter of disdain?
Autumn is a
season, ‘I bet you didn’t know that until
today’.
I’ll send to you a
card of deception in spring someday.
Atsu Dogbey
(A Member of TDL)
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