His Name Is... Poem by Nametso Degratia Mooketsi

His Name Is...



He walked with me,
Day In, Day out,
I saw him as a heaven sent gentleman,
He opened many of the doors of places we visited,
Pulled my chair when we dined together,
He was such a gentleman,
He lead the way most of the time,
He promised me that everything's going to be fine,
He spoke on my behalf most of the time,
Like a caring man,
In my own consciousness he never spoke anything wise,
He convinced me that He's the best U could ever have,
And that I would never do without him,
It was all about him,
Life revolved around him,
I got mad some day and cut all ties with him,
He crawled in tears as he couldn't believe it was over.
I dropped him like a hot potato and never looked back,
Heartless I know, but I had to.

He has knocked on my door again several times since he knows my address, but he wasn't worth my time anymore!

His name is Fear!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Thenameless Poet 13 May 2014

I love this poem! SO smart and what a plot twist! Exquisite Read!

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