It’s All Dark Inside

This is a story about a boy,
A boy named Troy,
Who lived in the land full of toys,
All he knew was playing with a toy,
That only one simple toy,

He swayed it all the time,
Hugged and cared like a dime,
With it he felt calm,
Away from the world that never rhyme,

Obsession grew,
Love thicker than dew,
Heart beating in two,
Hugs sweeter than stew,

Searching where to cash,
Holding while they slash,
All he saw was dash,
But knew tomorrow is bash…

Richard Ondicho

Published by The Madva

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