My fear is taking the best of me,
Falling into the very same pit
A love-hate pit that stroked me
Some years ago; is again a candidate.
Loneliness’ grips are so strong
Can’t think straight.
My heart says it’s so wrong
But that, I leave for fate.
© Ekene Balmybreeze Okeke (2018)
Photo credit: Spiritual Bliss
