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D.I.S.T.R.A.C.T.I.O.N

Deep despair as I sit here

By Gladys W. MuturiPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
D.I.S.T.R.A.C.T.I.O.N
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"D.I.S.T.R.A.C.T.I.O.N"

Deep despair as I sit here

I wondered here glancing at the bare naked walls

Stopping myself not to lose my focus at all

Tracking the clock ticking tocking away my life trying not to waste time

Rest, stop, think, breathe a sigh of relief

Assemble the line, stay in the rhyme

Connect my mind in the dotted line, stay out of the flight

Transgress the freedom of my mind and fight

I am out of my mind sucking it sour like a lemon-lime

Over the top, scattered rain showers, swirling, twirling, and whirling around for hours and many hours

Nuisance disturbance took over my power

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Gladys W. Muturi

Hello, My name is Gladys W. Muturi. I am an Actress, Writer, Filmmaker, Producer, and Mother of 1.

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    Written by Gladys W. Muturi