Eksugist Poetry Friday: Aftermaths by Adebayo Daniel Damilola

     Aftermaths

I feel hollow, i think
When i think it through
Bad decisions i make
Then dwell on its aftermaths.



I hate myself i say
Promising to be cautious next time
Yet i still make them
I feel angry
It takes a toll on me
A flaw i regret each time
Like a ghost haunting me
Making me feel depressed
Feeding on my conscience
The why never end.

I accept reality
There are no mistakes
Only lessons
And i have learnt.