THE VOLUME OF ME.
Priscilla Akposi@priscillaakposi211987
7 months ago
THE VOLUME OF ME.
The wind blows
And I don't know where it goes
sometimes I feel in my soul
Trying to take my guilts away
But the weights of my thoughts
Are heavy enough to break it's strength.
I tried myself in fire
But I came out unscathed
Not because of resilient
But the volume of me
Quenched the heat that resonated with it's pain.
A corner stone
Not because I was best fit
But because I crushed all who surrounded me
I became the metaphor of a rejected stone
All in all
The volume of Me
Was the only weapon I used to survive.
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