Poems from Udochi Okorie

Love doing things. Want to be free, and have eternal peace.
  It can be given to you It can be passed on  There’s no way to avoid it  As long as you move along
Betrayed by the one you loved  Hit in the back with a stone Is the pain the same? Or is there a better game
look at your self for the hundredth time to see if you on point nope you got a bugger in you nose delete  nope you squint your eyes to...
you standing in a line waiting for time to past by looking over your shoulders allways woried about others cause you know you anit going...

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