Lost Man
Hurtful mind that escalates when the heart is surrounded by pain and sorrow.The body weakens when the soul is destroyed.Disappointments have caused for doubt and pain. He sat there all alone in his little corner afraid to come out, it looked as if he was a dying man. His lips were covered in blood, his eyes were like pieces of glasses. He watched as people walked by. He sat there hoping for a miracle to come down from heaven.He lifted his hands into the sky hoping that God would change his life.
Copyright © Ayathandwa Mpofu | Year Posted 2018
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