Well, roll your eyes, fold your lips, but,
It remains the truth our eyes fail to see.
The lies that our hearts are quick to take,
And the war our souls have ever lost to.
My train of thought derails, everytime,
that I think of this, good thing on board,
comes along no one I heart, those I love.
They aren't in my mind, but in my heart,
That way, I will keep them from the hurt."
"Worst Times"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
"Worst Times"
Drew Poetry
~Andy Mwalasha
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