I Am Sleeping With the Ghost
I am sleeping with the ghost
Waging war on proper diction
Everything is lost - I miss my mind the most
''Tell me why your smile melt with confusion? ''
As she stares through me she said
My trembling foot on the precipice of indecision
Now I am trapped without aid
Tears rolling down while I am sitting in this chair
''Shut up! I know you don't like me '', she said
My heart in the fiery spiral of a vortex called despair
Copyright © Kipkirui Mitey | Year Posted 2016
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