An intense poem by Olaitan, wherein the poet wants to break shackles. Here’s a protest poem, in Different Truths.
Sometimes,
I just want to run out
Of this world,
Far away
From these echoes…
Far!
Far away
From these haunting shadows,
Mouthless voices,
And tempting demons.
These tongues whip me!
I host demons in my head,
And every night
Is a celestial festival,
Right here…
See!
There is a mad girl in me!
See!
There is a mad girl in…
©Olaitan Maryam Mojisola
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