By K Eloni Mao
I am not a good writer, i lack alot .
Nothing makes any sense when I give it a go .
Everything's dancing in my head, I cannot put it in a knot.
But there's nobody to understand me,
Except my journal and my dancing ink .
I write it down and pary that atleast the Lord will see,
the joy and grief I have , as I come back and bethink.
But Oh! I am not good in expressing myself, what a pity.
Even my writings have abandoned me now.
A human has another being to got to , sharing her duty,
but I am just isolated, like a dreamer taking a petty vow.
You might laugh when you read what I wrote,
I would laugh at me too , that's what I've got.
By K Eloni Mao
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