Monday, 27 June 2016


What is this deep feeling?
What am I telling myself?
What about the kneeling?
Why am I saving this self?
Why am I making prayers?
Why are they unanswered?
What's taking them years?
I deserve to be answered!

Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha

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