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By Mariam
Sibo Darboe
Emotionally charged
With grace and empathy
I feel so empty inside knowing that
I’m still yet to recognize myself
The other me
The me which is hidden under the shadows
Hidden rules that timid vividly about my identity
Identical twins with different nerve system
It’s like separating sult from water
When the liquid and solid collide in formation
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I feel like I am the water and the other me
Is the sult that’s inseparable
Behind the shadows there always
Is unfinished casting, which is the worst nightmare
#The Optimistic Poet#
