A Letter to my older self
I know I am no longer whom I used to be
A little here a little there am no longer the same
Stolen from the pot and now steals from the gods
I wish you learn from whom I am now
Remember how you disgraced me in church
Think of the day you made me look like a fool before mum
Who said I have forgiven you for causing them to break one of my legs
Listen and stop envying whom am becoming
Now I think straight, so back off from my thoughts
I got better phone to keep tracks of memories, so stop reminding me of the past
People now take me for my words, so never you take me for a fool
Dear older self
This is my little way of showing appreciation
In fact I will be going to law school soon and my convocation is at hand
But you are not invited.
Friend
Imagine the one I called my from
Who will belief our story?
Stealing from my poor coffin
As if that's not enough
Praying that I go on a journey of no return
Imagine a friend indeed whose need I prayed for
Can anyone tell me what I did wrong?
That's How I Learn New Things
Sniffing every
Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG
Texte: Adie Chidubem Friday
Cover: Postermywall.com
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.05.2020
ISBN: 978-3-7487-3996-8
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I dedicate this collection to young people everywhere in search of love and self recognition and to all who have respect for girls.