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