I was famished to receive you
When I ate you, you worsen my thirst
Though you made me satisfied too
You’re just zilch at first

Suddenly you became the measurement of my merit
I was pity heedless losing my spirit
Growing up can't stop seeking you
If I excel, I want you to be the next in the queue

Get addicted into you and soaked my value
Started creating a hole, a poor callow
Diminishes dignity without a clue
It landed up my being turns out to shallow

A praise that I was hunger for
You’re a curse dress up like a grace
You're a chokey, pokily slaughtering my fervor
Here and now forthwith gives me bruise

Written on
January 7, 2022 11pm


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