Poetry club

Drowning

I feel like I’m drowning

In things I thought were true

The life I thought was real

In my shield of hope and faith,

 

I feel like I’m wasting

In the hut of deceit I lay

Hoping the words were real,

 

I feel like I need saving

In the stream of pains I swim

Never thought I will shed a tear

Now I’m drowning, in my own tears.

 

By Blessing Kagbara

Faith Kordoo

Faith is a Writer and Contributor at Africa Update Newspaper

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