I think I run away sometimes when I get too vulnerable, that's not your fault. Rota Ora sang this and the lyrics hit me to the spot. Led to the creation below;
Fresh in the game,
Eyes lighting up like a lottery winner,
Plans set in motion,
It is going down tonight,
Rings in my head.
Beauty, elegance and style,
Only to be compared with the likes of a queen,
They draw me to you,
Like metal to a magnet,
I am on cloud 9 right now.
But wait!
Heart pounds fast,
Thoughts wander off to far off place,
Doubts, fear and indecisiveness,
Cloud my mind.
I want to let you in,
Want you to know me more,
But those three thieves,
Stand in the way,
Of the winning numbers of the lottery,
Hence, I wish I could let you love me.
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Conquering my Demons
PoezieThis is a collection of the Poems I wrote during the times I was undergoing depression and facing challenges in my career journey in the newsroom. It also includes some of the frustrations, heartbreaks and challenges I experienced in my love life.
