Absence they say makes the heart grow fonder… as much as I LOVE writing, there are periods of time when it doesn’t love me back. I fuss about it and try too hard to write and nothing. Then I relax and forget it and keep living and out of the blues, like an old friend … Continue reading Survivivng Winter Single.
You see loneliness, it knows my name.. It calls when it pleases, A rude and unwelcome guest. Sometimes words are useless and they fail. How else can I tell you of that hollow feeling That sneaks up on me and echoes through my brain? I could be in a room filled with people, But I … Continue reading A Lone Wolf’s Song…
I tire for world people, true I tire. Orobo! As you fat reach you still dey chop? Small small oh The person wey you dey tell fit hate themselves pass wetin you know, close ya mouth. Lepa shandy! You dey watch weight?? Chop o make you no go disappear. You know whether she dey sick? … Continue reading Brother Somebody, Sister Somebody…
My people, The most honest thing I can tell you about myself right now is that I have missed writing for you more than you have ever missed reading from me. The thing about inspiration is that it can desert you for days, weeks, months even and then like a long lost friend, out of … Continue reading The Thing About Leaving Home..
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, … Continue reading Sometimes..
My people. I have been away, I know. I literally haven’t caught a breath in the last two months or so. Life has been moving at the speed of light and it’s all I can do to catch up. From the first day I started this blog, I have left a piece of me in … Continue reading The Thing About Pain..
He was tired, so very tired. He’d been walking, it had been a long journey A lone walk, screaming into the void He tried to cry, but men don’t cry they said. All he’d ever wanted was to love To be loved To not feel this painful loneliness Loneliness is a bad place to be … Continue reading Somebody’s Somebody..
