Broken soul

My body body is soulless
even my entire life is soulless
After heavily rain messmarized my life garden full of fruitful soul.

Am speechless even breathless having no friends in friendzone am friendless pains strikes so endless in my entire tired body.

So helpless
So senseless even my words when I join my lips are making no sense if feel like nuisance even to ask if I make sense
My soul so broken.

Moving slowly softly as these pains are killing me softly
My my so sour sourced by deadly sadness occurred so unexpectedly my dear friend
Life will never be the same again.

Broken soul like broken particles of metallic nor glass pieces fiasco I can't even finish to drink my frisco coffee.

By Bulelani Happyboy Mbanya

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