MY WORLD OF TRUTH

A bitter woman is filled with venom like a black mamba, she looks at you with raw and obvious hatred, she curse you from her heart, she hates you right from the root of her bitter soul. Flee at the sight of this looming danger, run for your life, because the longer you stay the faster you decay from within.

A bitter woman swallows spit but spits out blood; shesmiles, but wears a cracking frown deep inside her soul. In silence she weepsat her own bitterness, she wished for something else, but once bitter they saynever sweet again. Even in her sleep, she stays conscious in this crazy stateof mind, which reflects in dreams. Who made her bitter is not the question, but who else is going to taste and dine in her bitterness is the reality before us. A bitter woman is pregnant with bitterness; she is ready to give birth to disaster. I am sorry for the next generation because they won’t be left out of the rot of this anger.

If she smiles at you look behind you, because there might be something brewing around you. She is so bitter, that no iota of sweetness is left inside her. I shiver at the scary sight of this woman, i run without looking back, let my feet take me more than 20ft far away from the presence of this  bomb waiting to explode. I would love to make her smile again if only she is ready to let go of the bitterness inside her soul, let the drum roll for the beginning of a new dawn, no one wants to be caught in the web of her bitterness, and her coverage is bigger than the World Wide Web.