Tabitha Muthoni
@tabithamuthoni507356
1 year ago
Transposed thoughts
My mind is my depute. The grit inside it makes me concede defeat, defeat that I had deprived my depressed soul that was already deplete. I deplored my toxic thoughts in the depths of my almost dark soul. The darkest soul which ironically is not defect but is delving in the wages of what may be called self sin.
Dallying on whether to run away or perhaps fix everything, that is envisioned in my mind as almost perfect.Again and again iam evading this stupid gall that makes unstoppable gallous humour that are so scary...feels like death. perhaps I die, the lie that cries loud in my mind should be pierced down in my piffle casket. it should be narrated by the prying soul that I was such a plonker.A plonker who given the chance could consign pressure that kills the pleasure of the soul.
sounds hammy? But that is my way of bonding my cracked heart into a pure soul.
#poetry creator
