Joyce Chinda

Biography: I'm joyce......it seems like a regular way to introduce one's self but really that my name and I'm not the regular kinda girl..... anyways, I'm an agronomist....I love baking and I have always had a thing for writing so I'm not surprised I stood hopelessly in love with poetry.... don't blame me ......for the love of poetry and God majorly

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Joyce Chinda
Friday 18 June 2021

Drift

Like  leaves in autumn

I’m fallen, Brown and dry

There is no life left in me

Can’t see green

Colorless is the painting of my life

Clueless

Need you more than ever

Detached

Thought I could make it on my own

Grounded and tossed by the wind

With no direction

It doesn’t make any sense

Conversation with you always ends up in tears

Maybe it’s me

Maybe it’s fine

Cos I prayed and believe

For you to pick me up and mend me

Piles of questions left unanswered

Files unopened

Behind closed doors I’m losing my mind

Feels like you are playing mind games with me

Hit me with all my wrongs if that’s what it takes

I admit to my mistakes 

 but your silence…. I can’t bear

Please don’t say  I’m d one unable to hear

Staring blankly into the open space 

Lost in thoughts

is nothing compared to the emptiness I feel within

I’m a mess

Higgledy-piggledy

This is no hogwash

Suicide is not an option

 fill the vacuum within 

Can’t be away from you I need you

To fix me.

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