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Whispers of the mind

Dead end

By Glory AlabaPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
Whispers of the mind
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It feels like a dead end, no finish line in sight,

Why did I embark on this journey?

I’m caught in a cycle, going round and round.

But surely, it has to end, where hope can be found.

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We were not meant for each other

Forcing a connection, trying to control what is near,

Lost in the chaos, back to where I began,

But I’m still here breaking free from this cycle’s span.

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Thought I found my person, thought I had it all

Life is in twists and turns, made me stumble and fall

Though it hurts so bad, I know it’s time to let go,

It hurts to say goodbye,

But I have to put this aimless journey to a halt.

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Glory Alaba

Seeing that there are many people out there who can’t fully express or understand their emotions, it gives me peace to pen down words that many can relate to.

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    Written by Glory Alaba