As I walked through the dark
Roaming to and fro
My heart was heavy
My legs were heavy
Difficult to be raised
My throat was sore
My hands were stiffed
My head was bleeding
My nose was runny
My eyes was flowing
My stomach was runny
I was full of grief
The journey was too far
I was thirsty
I was hungry
I was sad
I was angry
Full of regrets
I yelled out
But my voice could not be heard
I was all alone
Darkness was my shield
I looked for help
But nowhere to be found
And I realized
It was my Conundrum
And in that case;
I would deal with it.
So important to express grief. Thanks for sharing. I have a poetry blog here on WordPress in case you have time to look? Have a good Thursday, Sam 🙂
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Thanks so much, am glad you checked in and I will certainly visit your blog….
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Awesome
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Thank you so much😇
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Nice read..loved the ending especially.
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Thank you so much for your kind comments, am really grateful to you😇
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My pleasure.
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I like the post Bursh! But I had to check the meaning of that word! Othewise the post is enjoyable to read!
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Yeah, the last statement of the poem portrayed the meaning of that word
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When I said it’s my Conundrum, I meant that it’s my difficult decision that I must make, to stay there since no one can help me, and that’s why I said that I would deal with it….
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I know understand you Bursh, and I enjoy your post as usual! Thank you!
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You’re welcome bro.
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Conundrum: a difficult choice or decision that must be made
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