I wept

like a baby,

internally.

I dragged myself

together like an adult,

externally.

 

(C)2017. Phila Dyasi. NuBlaccSoUl™. All rights reserved

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a poetry piece by NuBlaccSoUl :

Lov…

Is it love this
That wants me to change,
to model me
into: a structure unknown;
to a strange figure;
an unoriginal, counterfeit looking somebody?
Is it love this,
-that makes me doubtful if I’m enough?
-that takes, takes, three times it takes
But knows nothing of giving?

(c) 2015. Phila Dyasi. All Rights Reserved. Intellectual Property of author.

…in my humble opinion #NuBlaccSoUl