Poetry More Sometimes….. Oluwabukunmi Oladiran Dec 5 2021 - 1 min read 12 sometimes in the night, i look at my mind, thinking, rummaging, to discover why an oddity like me should exist at all. the answer I obtain, inadequate to fill the void that ever so slowly encroaches on my thoughts, is a crescent moon that looks naught like beauty, till I pull my brush and paint a red layer to hide the brightness that cheats me into believing that it’s all worth it. always, in the night, my eyes don’t shut, never missing the lure that comes with the darkness wanting to give me the best of my twisted dreams. 6ukunmi Like Like Love Haha Wow Sad Angry Share this:Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Did you enjoy this story? Then pay Oluwabukunmi Oladiran a tip to subscribe to their email list and get premium, exclusive content from them Tip author Subscribe × × What do you think? Cancel reply
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