Shadow of the soul
It is the truth that sets as free right?
well, hear is it;
This is the story of a boy
who took things for granted,
so his ignorance morphs into
a gigantic ghoul chasing him around,
life, full of so many blemishes,
some put to ink,
some in the mind,
some in the culture
My lips must not tremble,
as what must be said must be said;
Most of my writings,
were not actual happenings,
my stories formed by my mind,
the only true stories,
put to ink by me
are those of my emotional earthquake
and former self...the walking cartoon
But I still create stories to write
from the mind,
I still do it, it's original
because I created it,
my creation!
but if there is one thing, I EXTREMELY
feel good about, it is my writing,
my literature,
nothing else.
By Kakraba Afful
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