In The Doom Poem by Aphet Mbutao
In The Doom
“ I have absolutely no pleasure in the
stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge.
It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have
peril ed life and reputation and reason. It has been
the desperate attempt to escape from torturing
memories, from a sense of insupportable loneliness
and a dread of some strange impending doom.
Thursday, May 29, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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