Damian Semwayo In the art of poetry, my heart sings,Revealing truths of the pain it brings.I reluctantly admit, it did hurt so,When he departed, a part of me did go. A tender lesion, filled with compassion’s grace,Departed with him, leaving an empty space.An itch demanding more, a longing to fulfill,Scratching into memories, against my will.Continue reading “Daddy Issues”
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