ibrahim olugbemi
@ibrahimolugbemi310528
1 year ago

You think

I'm pleased
Even somehow eased
When you sought me
And I give, are you me?

You think

Happiness drowns me
When you asked me
Of what's with me
And I swallowed what's in me?

You think

My smiles are real?
Bruh, a lot I feal
But I just force smiles
So that It won't be seen, my cries.

You think

My heart is paradise
Built with brimful ice.
Bruh, it's not settle
Like a tampered water in my kettle.