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in the mist of alter nothing
thirsty for reality
my life has drifted into fiction
compromising my present

folktales of old miners
seems significant
to the dead rocks
bruises became hounds of treasures

my present finally drifted away
longing for a meaning
if misery is all life could offer
let me have it in abundance

how do I explain my emotions
words in lines and squares
my pen graced with quotes
turning my misery
into pleasure
feelings retarded as always

I have been away for awhile due to my final year 1st semester exam, kindly bear with me. I'm not done but I got a little break 😅. Much love for you all.

Thanks for reading, I appreciate everyone on hive for continuous support. As you all know my writings are description of my day to day lifestyle and thoughts, hope you understood as much as you could. You enjoy my writings? Kindly support my work by commenting,reblog and upvotes. It will be highly appreciated

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@emrysjobber/ccc-my-collection-of-poems-on-hive.

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