Pain is an aching emotion that consumes you from within.
It rips you apart like a shredder and dumps you into the cold bin of emptiness. It cuddles you with thorns and lets you bleed dry.
Worst of all, it never truly leaves you alone.
We have our moments of pain. Of deep sorrow and indescribable sadness. Moments we wish never happened to us or to our loved ones.
So, I thought: why not dedicate a poem to this crazy thing that hunts even the best of us? But, I don’t write poems. I wrote a couple of them back in the days and never thought to try again.
I talked to my poet friend, Bob, and he sent me a few and I wish to share two of them with you.
I turned my life into a football
And played it around with joy
Recklessly, I lived my life
Like a drunk man’s drive
Turning round the circles of my stupidity
Yearly, with satisfaction.
You are not alone. ❤️
Author: Adebobola Victor Ademayowa (BobMayor)
Everything will be alright.