Tuesday, April 12, 2016

Day 11: My Shine


How do I even begin to live?
When I can hardly breathe?
It's obviously impossible to apprehend
Those things one cannot easily comprehend
My life is on the same wavelength with misery
It's insane
And to all intents, unattainable,
Cause I can’t resolve this humane parable
That I have come to accept as my life
And tho I try
I only find that I reside in the womb of pain
If I gatto keep up with this rage
I have no doubt that my heart will quit existing
 I’m dead wary of resisting
When I gatto die
I pray before then, I do get my shine.

Akpan



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