Sad SongA Poem by Master K-tops
MAYBE THIS TIME
I've lost and fallen too often My soul is broken and my eyes are worn My gates of misery blew open My body and spirit are gravely torn I tried fighting for my life But no strength resided within me My heart was pierced by a knife Until I bled dry, it didn't leave me. I died over and over In my head, I just kept on dying Until it began to hover That it was time I was buying. Maybe this time I'll win at love And know what happiness truly feels like Maybe this time I'll fly like a dove And know what soaring greatness feels like. © 2014 Master K-topsReviews
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1 Review Added on December 31, 2014 Last Updated on December 31, 2014 AuthorMaster K-topsIbadan, Oyo, NigeriaAboutI'm Kanyinsola,a Nigerian teenage adult. A student of the University Of Ibadan, Oyo. I currently major in Philosophy and minor in Political Science and Englsih Language. I am a writer in practice, hop.. more..Writing
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