I’ve been seeing so many posts on Twitter about what Christmas felt like for people who grew up in Nigeria in the 90s and I must say that it got me in my feelings. My Dad loved the east passionately, he went home whenever he could and he passed that to my sister and I. …
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, …
The Thing About Pain..
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 …
Somebody’s Somebody..
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 …
Lines Not To Fall For, After He Leaves You…
Now this is just a little Friday humor, but please take somethings I say with more than a pinch of salt, a handful maybe. If he broke up with you and you are trying to nurse your broken heart, the following are lines you should never fall for. Line 1: Lets remain friends- This is …
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