A Clue

On my own
Walking down the lane that one one knows
It's just me. Oh the holy peace!
No one to bother, no one to bother me
Just the three of us, it's just me
Holy trinity; me, myself and I

Suddenly, a clue
One that attacked me
Myself asked I, what's wrong with me?
Just a clue, one that turned the tables around
Just a clue, one that has no rebound
Just a clue, memories fell like rain from a dark cloud
Drenched in the clue, nothing to do
But to hope that waters of pain will dry up.

Toluwani Olayiwola
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