LamentationsA Poem by kingblaqThe words of a frustrated writer.
“King, this poem of yours makes no sense It has no reason. Hells, It barely even rhymes I don’t like it. Yes The choice of words and the grammar is bad” Like, I Care!
Tried to please you guys, But you never agree, why You’re always changing your minds! “Change this! No, change that!” I am tired!!
I don’t know if I’m still running but I know I ran ‘cos, I was never really around much Don’t even know if the errands stopped I’m confused!
I don’t know what I’m doing anymore! Oh, I know what I’ve done Its evident ‘cos, I’m always getting judged!
“King, you never listen! You’re such an erring soul!” Now, all I’ve been told Is, I have to sellout for me to get sold “When it comes to your art, Behind is where you put your heart!”
Now, I’m being forced to write thin's I do not believe in Just to keep you all believing That I am not bleeding See! I don’t know if I’m still crying but, I know cried ‘cos The me I became was Such a lie
© 2018 kingblaqAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorkingblaqIbadan, Nigeria, Oyo State, NigeriaAboutborn in '93, Nigerian, and a lover of art more..Writing
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