In the night, I wrestle
With my demons.
In the day, I conceal them in a smile.
I embrace bitterness
And hide ugliness.
Like a dissembler, I act.
Though deep inside,
I wrestle with twenty thousand and three villains.
I hope you don't become the twenty thousand and fourth.
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Author:
Bernard Gabriel Okurut (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 15th, 2023 00:50
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Is his name name legion?
So real
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