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by SAKHILE INNOCENT MHLANGA May 22, 2017 category : Sadness, depression / grieving, loss
36 THE SINKING SOUL My depth sinks, It basins so hard Too deep Together with my efforts The very same efforts, I should use to pull it up Everything around me, Happens, so fast Less to mind Not more, to add What occurs is too much I do not know, How much more, I can take Inside the closet is hot I found myself there Silently told not get out Who knows how it feels in here, Is me I know, If you ask me, it will be awkward to tell Not knowing where to start An experience with its tittle All in me Solitary, I have to fight it If not, it will fight me As it doth now Pushing my soul to sink in Melancholy