Real life with a healthy dose of humour…
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..
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Ever wondered why celebrities who seemingly have the world at their feet and have a lot going for them come out and say things like they are suffering from depression or having suicidal thoughts? The world can say it is an illness or a disorder or whatnot, However, I know for… Continue reading Jesus’ 3D Glasses
So today I typed a message. I had been wanting to tell someone my piece. A piece of my mind, how I really felt. So I typed and I typed and I typed and just as I was about to click send, I realized that I wasn’t sure I wanted to say it any longer … Continue reading This One’s For All My Unsent Messages..
This love has been elusive. Don’t put your life on hold, Don’t wait for it, Don’t want it too much they said. But who made all these rules? Why can’t I want what I want? Say what I feel without being dismissed, Or labelled or told to hush. It’s easy. Easy to chip away at … Continue reading This Love, This Life…
