AN IGNORANT SOUL – BABAYODE OREOLUWA


At the whistle of the wind

He hurried

Cutting down the stems like a hurricane.

His ache from agony throbbed But still he kept on—The ignorance!

He thought he knew strength.

Into the sea he bolted

Like lightening

Gasping his way through

Against the tempest.

To prove he knew fear—He leaped out of the water

Upon an island as deserted as his mind.

Oh! the ache in his heart.

Yet he yelled with fury

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To hide the truth from himself:

It tore him apart.

An ignorant soul.


By Babayode Oreoluwa 

About me:

I’m Babayode Oreoluwa Babafemi. From the department of Economics. 300 Level. I’m a writer and a blogger. I love public speaking too.

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IG: babafemi.xx or ores_reality(blog page)E-mail: orebabayode1@gmail.comPhone number: 09028747041Blog: www.oresreality.wordpress.com

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