Set AliteA Poem by Nandawula Regine Kabali-Kagwa
My heart dropped to the pits
Depths I never thought I had Darkness I couldn’t imagine ever being in Yet Here I was Holding my dismantled shreds of what remains Whats left of me to give are lightweight Heavier than breadcrumbs but lighter than rain Dull in rich color yet the sweet scent still lingers Pity I don’t want them to taste Sugar lips at the thought of me Rather, shadows of spice, salt and vinegar I don’t want their eyes To sparkle when they land on me If the mark is me, deem me invalid Then continue the search for your light source Its not me I got no watts to spare No power big enough for me and another Just me and me alone How scornful it was When I was the light Heart jumping and beaming in my hands As I blindly handed it over Over and over again to shadows masked as suitors Fucken hell, I was pissed As I hopelessly watched from across the world My poor heart being mauled, ravaged, dunked in poison Then left at the pits of hell to dry out I ran, from across the world because I didn’t see in time, how far I have left her How comfortable, I thought those hands were Hands I thought were noble and honorable to carry her Deep sigh © 2025 Nandawula Regine Kabali-Kagwa |
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Added on July 18, 2025 Last Updated on July 18, 2025 AuthorNandawula Regine Kabali-KagwaSouth AfricaAbout🌑 Poet. Performer. Alchemist of Words. 🌕 I don’t just write poems, I channel energy. My pen moves with intention, catching echoes of emotion, fragments of memory, and sparks o.. more.. |

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