Discontent... Poem...

@everyone this poem was written by a non steemian, which am working my way to bring to the @steemit community, although It has been difficult for the writer to join the platform, reason for that, is because his phone was stolen at a gun point in a local community where hes currently server his father land.
As a #steemian I promise to promote his poems and any amount I get from it, I will also support with the little I have, so as to bring him on to the steemit community.
Please as you read do support with the little of vote, and resteeming so as to make it visible to the steemit community

God bless you all

Poem titled

Not though destructive independence day,
Thoughtless circumstances coming true!
A strange subconscious hopelessness away,
With pointless understanding passing through.

I feel so terribly ashamed to say!
How could forgiveness never knowing right,
That there is something such a helpless way!
Ungrateful from an endless sleepless night.

Through the self-destruction feeling free,
Disappointment disrespecting me.

These thoughtless hopeless conversations say!
That worse would happen any other way.

This contradiction overwhelming me,
Senseless meaningless compassion right!
A sudden uncontrolled subconscious see,
As there becomes an endless sleepless night.

The thought of understanding something true,
So strange outrageous contradictions go!
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Ungrateful uncontrolled convictions go,
For your determination thoughtless true.
These sentimental contradictions know!
So helpless constantly protecting you.

With really nothing difficult to say,
But by subconscious independence day!
Some strange dysfunctional destructive way,
Hopeless conversations fade away.

A constant understanding passing through!
Is something such an endless sleepless night,
That troubled circumstances never do!
A contradiction whether wrong or right.

The loneliness and self-destruction see,
Disappointment disrespecting me.

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