@olawalium 7 November 2020 more from that month

Poetry: The Luxury of The Brokenhearted.

​Image Source.​​​ https://www.pexels.com/photo/red-daisies-and-pink-roses-with-text-overlay-904623/ *The world turned its back* *on me and left me to fight* *my demons and monsters myself.* *The society that shattered my dreams* *because of their selfishness and greed* *made my everyday life seem like a battle.* *My heart cries,* *tears of blood flowing into wrong veins* *and fear dwelled in the wrong cells.* *But poetry has come to save me,* *a luxury I thought I could never afford,* *a jewel that seemed too precious to behold.* *My failing heart that* *you have come to stitch together.* *My tears that you have come to put an end too.* *My emotions don't hurt too much now,* *Because I can let them flow out with my words* *and reduce the burden of my heart.* *Poetry; the luxury,* *thank you for coming to save me from* *my deep canal.* *Muse, thank you for always having the right words* *to describe how I feel.* ​This Post First Appeared Here.​​​ https://hive.blog/hive-148441/@olawalium/poetry-luxury-of-the-brokenhearted Thank you for your time. My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease. Still me, My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer. Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.