Faces with no name

Too many voices,Telling me the same lies.Too many faces ,With the same expression.Painting a picture with a thousand words,I might be a few sentences short.Out of breath from joggingBut it's in the same spot .Competiting against myself ,I always come out second best.Looking out into the future ,As I wonder what I'm staring at.Confusion fills... Continue Reading →

Take me back

Looking back and thinking about the past.. my first love story... take me back

My shooting star

Wished unponFrom a thousand milesSo far awayYet magicalGrant me my wishAnd make my dreamCome trueShooting starsLike fire worksGive me a reason to celebrate. thank you for reading. If you liked the poem please do leave a comment and subscribe for more.

The love I think I need at the moment

Its not just anyone for any day but rather someone for someday , laughter and joy , beauty and essence , a person with stable roots , stands on her own even though I’m by her side . Someone who deserves my time , a value of a sort . A angel not afraid to... Continue Reading →

Still searching

Searching for my purpose.I no longer have use for timeI believe what I'm searching for is timeless,It goes beyond the fabric of space.So many stars, i wanna be the brightest .Walk amongst them and reflect,Let go of feelings of neglect. Galaxies filled with promise. End Thank you for reading, it really does mean a lot... Continue Reading →

Blessed Sunday

Waking up everyday is a blessing.We take it for granted.Let us not forget why we are here,Lets us not fade away.Hold on to your faith,It shall take you fruther. Have a blessed sunday everyone.

A METAPHOR ABOUT LOVE

This is a metaphor about me, a metaphor about love. In this metaphor, I used characters from the book, The Richest Man in Babylon, by George S. Clason. Characters retain their roles but this Metaphor has no correlation with the content of the book in any sense. Moreover, when you’re done reading, drop your comment.... Continue Reading →

Moral encompassing

Find meaning in searching, search for purpose or find purpose in searching, preach lessons beyond hypothesis, lessons learned, experienced. Thoughts are just thoughts in context to knowledge, they might be dreams after all, dreams slept on, or pictures that come up as flashbacks, setbacks, looking back. Note to self. Chilled is my vibe, subscribed is... Continue Reading →

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