Sometimes..

Sometimes. Sometimes I want to huff and puff and tear you down too. Sometimes I want to stand on the rooftops and yell to the world about this injustice. Sometimes I want to ask you; how dare you? How dare you do this to me, me??? Sometimes I want you to suffer like I have, …

Some Days..

Some days I'm jaded, Exhausted and utterly faded. Other days I'm happy and bright and shiny, Ready to take on the world. Some days are for long walks and loud music, Others for laying on the floor with Ed Sheeran In my ears and in my heart.. Some days I fear it'll run out, That …

This Is Me…

  This is me. This is the part where I say goodbye to everything that has held me bound. This is me breaking up with depression, anxiety and stress.  This is me kicking all these meaningless situationships that are neither here nor there to the curb. This is me reclaiming my time, my joy, my …

Why?

  Why? Why is it so easy to make new friends but so hard to keep them? Why do we always want the things we know we cannot have? Why, oh! Why do all the wrong things feel just right sometimes? Why does one drink turn to five? Why do we hurt the people we …

Jejelaiye…

  Jejelaiye...live life easily, slow and steady or something close to it... So there was this street named Jejelaiye, in the beloved place of my childhood,  A very quiet street, very slow paced...everyone seemed to walk slowly there, And if I close my eyes I can see that even the cars and motorcycles drove slowly …