LOST. BY ADEGBITE ARINOLA - Welcome to My Woven Words


Only if you listen
Unending pressure occupied my thoughts
To them am a living Corpse
Caracas! Tortured souls
Craving for redemption
Forth amidst strangers
They feast on flesh and blood
Wind enchained sorrow
Elf enchanted mind
Wandering in despair
Tears quench thirst
Mal occurred unaware
Err causes endless downfall.

By Adegbite Arinola

About Me  
As a Poet, I don't want anything but a place in everyone's heart.
  Love you all

Contact Me
IG: rinn_nah

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