SoulPoet.M

24/12/2025

24/12/2025

I just need a break🥲
2026 is gon be my year..the messiah will be back.

02/12/2025

You left home at 18
I left home at 13,
See you left home as a teen
I left home with my belongings in a tin
Birds of feathers flock together,
But you are a ravel and i, a peacher
So how are we supposed to blend?
@ Messiah

23/09/2025

The weaver of words with eyes of the eagle
Melting hearts giving hopes where non existed..
SoulPoet.M

25/08/2025

Behind closed doors, secrets unfold
Sweat trickles down, in untold cold
Shadows dance in silent night
Courage dissipates in starless twilight

~°SOULPOET

01/08/2025

The power of consistency! This is ours .
Happy new month to you all. Be blessed. Special thanks to African Poetry Giant 🙏

29/07/2025

You sow a seed of kindness true
And reap a harvest, pure and new
You plant a seed of love so bright
And gather joy, in morning light

But sow a seed of hate or spite
And reap the darkness of endless night
Your actions grow, like seeds in ground
And harvest what you've sown, without a sound

The seeds you plant, with every deed
Will bloom in time, and be your creed
So choose to sow, with careful might
And reap the blessings, of a brighter light

27/07/2025

I Am Sorry"

I wish I could fall to one knee,
Say the words that still haunt me-
Look her in the eyes, face to face,
And shamelessly whisper, “I’m sorry,” with grace.
But her heart’s too far, too bruised to hear
An apology that feels cheap and insincere.

She meant well-I was blind, too cold,
Let my heart dwell in a prison of old.
Thought it was a trap, a loop, a replay,
Of pain I swore I'd never feel another day.

And now, I'm drowning in regret,
The weight of guilt I can’t forget.
She needed me-I looked away,
Left her in silence when I should’ve stayed.

She gave her heart with trust so true,
And what did I give? Scars anew.
A mirror of a past she tried to heal-
And I broke the promise, made it real.

Too ashamed to stand at her door,
Knowing I’m the storm she can’t ignore.
Each wave of peace now breaks in pain,
And I’m the cause of her inner rain.

I messed up-no excuses, I know.
It was foolish, pathetic, far too low.
But if there’s a chance, just one more try-
Please hear these words before they die:

“I’m sorry.”
Truly.
I am.



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