Friday, 3 June 2016


Please let me go, am not worth the stay,
I took the blow, well, am worth the slay,
You'd never show, but I've been the prey,
Snow-cold we grew, petals became grey,
Tried to leave before, convinced, to stay,
Please let me go, let me out the doorway,
The fading glow, know am drifting away! 

"Drifting Away"
 Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha


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