THE BOIL BY AGELE SHAKESPEN

*THE BOIL*

My friend looks at me in the day,
And say to me “Hey!
Your face decays,
Because you grant delay.”

I behave as if I drank liqueur,
Looking at my face in the mirror
OH! I’m now a minor?
No, I’m not an inferior.

The boil,
Spoils my fine boy
My face got swell up like a FIFA ball,
It got spoil to the core.

I look at the mirror, on my desk,
My face look as if I fell from a bike
The pus, looks like milk,
I really got a big boil on my cheek.

Written By;
AGELE AYO (SHAKESPEN).

 

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