MY DARLING DAMSEL

I wish I had read the signs from the very beginning, I would have gone even before you wrapped my heart around the little space of your arms

I never knew you were the 77 bullets carefully loaded inside the gun of the beast...

I wish the sky had told me, it would rain tears, I would have taken a saving umbrella

Oh, chike! What you did hit me to the bone. I was very blind to read the signs

To read the signs you were leaving me in the arms of an ordeal...

Of course, I actually sensed it but I thought I could wrap it around my fingers. Oh I kept singing she would change, I gat it under my sleeve

It did look like we would end up together, I couldn't believe, it would end in asunder; you were an odious thunder

She girlishly walked up to me and said she is no longer in love with me...

I thought she was joking like a clown; come off it Chike— I know you must be joking, my response

I sprang on and said — I hope you remember all the promises we made each other from the very start “ for better and worse”

Remember, all my sacrifices to you all these rocky and stormy years…

She laughed sarcastically and made a move to leave. I dropped to my knee, holding her legs and worshipping her feet with tears, exactly like a prostitute who bathed Jesus's feet with her tears.

I thought my hot tears could make her reverse her firm decision but all my efforts to make her stay proved abortive

I saw her leaving and I was down to the ground practically raining ocean of tears

I tried flashing to the beautiful dreams we both sketched on the wall of our destinies...

I didn't forget to remember how we would patiently wait for the day to crawl into the night; so that we could lay our heads down and slowly count the beautiful linings of the stars on the sky

I didn't forget all the beautiful moments spent together—they are lovely memories to remember

I didn't forget how I saved her beautiful ass from being kidnapped—oh I never knew I got some fighting skills. I had my joint dislocated on that day to save her pretty ass

I remember too, the very day, I emptied my wallet to make her smile on her birthday

I couldn't forget this too— the day I broke into my father's room and took some money so that we could paint the town red…

Would all this go into the trash...?

Critical Analysis

Yes, it would, as a matter, the lady would be doing fine in life...

She would get married, have a beautiful home and surrounded with glorious children and her judgment is in the arms of Karma

Stop wishing her bad!

If you are a lady too and you had experienced something related to this— stop wishing him bad

The judgment belongs to God and doesn't forget he is a merciful God

And that is why it is important for us to understand the dynamic nature of humanity

To furtherly save yourself off this ugly guck— it is God that should be trusted wholeheartedly not human beings because we are imperfect beings

And also, what you failed to correct while courting, will be impossible to be corrected when the love has gripped your heart & it could end in disaster

Work on yourself & don't love blindly

Every decision you make is connected to a generation