Headache
I went searching for answers
In places where I could find masters
Who specialize in search matters
In the field of love wonders
In my search I found marketers, managers, lawyers and even murderers
For my answers I found more questions, unexpected parameters
Down further I went, becoming one of the sufferers
Deeper in my agony, I was in shatters
Trying to save me from that thing so huge I felt anger
Plus a million other emotions, I couldn't go further
My training wheels had failed, I was headed for danger
Sometimes cold and at times hot, sometimes bright but most times darker..
Copyright © Njeri Hunjeri | Year Posted 2015
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