Heart Gore

Poem by: Ilori Mikhail Oluwatosin Heart Gige. I missed no soul as my heart is full of holes like Nigeria bad roads full of portholes I am left with no hope I just have to let go perimeter for love is so low as days in it has been wallowed Seeking for time to borrow I got more bone marrow while I thought way to get it isn't narrow rather I am living in my on shadow Its time to let go thy carnage in thy heart have to bow to stop acting like clown as tomorrow is brighter than yellow. ©TheGentleInnocentSoul.