Broken
It’s the anniversary
The day
I became a prisoner to my own fears
I began to drown in my body fluid
She screams in my darkness
She cries in my pain
She smiles in my dreams
How do things like this happen
If I can be gifted one more chance
If I’m allowed once again
If I could go back to my past memories
Then maybe
I’ll be able to find myself
Without being lost in my fears
Without being lost in her
By Janna Onyemaobi
About Me
I’m a writer, and I draw sometimes. I’m currently studying physiology in the college of medicine, University of Lagos.
Age: 18 (August 13th 1999)
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