Whenever I look at the past
And remember when you used to answer my calls
I always curse my geni for making my wish come to pass
Now
You’ve got power
You’ve got what you want
So I am undeserving of you
I might be a lone star in the sky
I might be the tragic boy in your photos
I might be the boy whose voice
Make rain fall on your skin
But trust me dear friend
This world is funny
You may think you’ve left me
At the bottom of the pyramid
I don’t doubt that
But remember that
When you fall
I will laugh
And before I push you farther
I will tell you
How your inactions
How your failure to answer my calls
Really made me feel
I swear
I’m not lonely
I’m not depressed
I only do what lonely people do
I only say a list of things depressed people say
I only rewrite this book every night
Just to make sure you end up
In all the dark places I am.
Copies of THE QUIETIST are available for sale on Amazon. If you are in Ghana and you want a copy, send me an email at jyfrimpong@outlook.com
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