Words are Like a Chameleon
Love and betrayal
‘’Words are Like a Chameleon”
Once upon a time,
Your words were like warm blanket enveloping me in its embrace
shutting out the coldness from the outside world.
Then…
Your words were like a breath of morning dew on marigold,
watering my womanhood,
propelling me to greater heights.
Now…
You mock my weakness
and scorn my meekness
you hang me dry for the world to see my nakedness.
Once…
Your words caress, engulfing me in its warmth
Today...
You besiege me with your mouth
till I’m bereft of breath,
Now…
Like a powerful whirlwind
your words sweep through me
knocking me down on my feet
you cut me deeply with your sharp words
till I’m left bleeding from the wounds
the scars from the wounds of your venomous mind
have turned cancerous
and words like flies feed and infest my soul.
Now…
You nag, you nag till I’m sedated
and I become drowsy from the cacophony of hatred
You parade as communication
Am highly sedated
and I can’t recover from the maze in my mind.
My salvation is far.
About the Creator
Nana Amma Adomaa Abrefa
Someday I will be a poet, for now, I am writing poetry to purge my soul and that of the society I breath in.


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