I wonder where I left your smile How did I ever say goodbye What strength! Such weakness This horror, if only I'd known This tears, if only I'd bit my tongue that day Now I take on my sentence A death sentence for life The one I screamed at you that day Remember? "I never … Continue reading Your beautiful face, my torment.
HELP! I'm a tsunamiand I.. So, I thought about it all today and I realized that this boy on the bike in front of me, loves me. He really does.I have much influence on him and instead of using that influence to spur his life I'm just, well, God help me.Today I could have woken … Continue reading Whispers from the past (H)
As fascinating as this was to watch, a whole list of things happening simultaneously were vying for my attention. For one, there was this mad psychotic driver honking in my face, insulting his father not me, telling me to move further back away from the tiny road. All the sellers, even us their customers, had … Continue reading SHOKO* BUSINESS (II) Market escapades..
Picture : I Stock images So, I was in Bodija market to buy the usual. The part of Bodija called Asunle. Asunle was it's self. A muddy crowded long street with stalls lining each side. There were more market women than stalls though so goods were also arrayed right in front of all the stalls. … Continue reading SHOKO* BUSINESS (Part I) Market escapades..
Fidelia! I know that you read this book and I'm mad at you! I told you not to and I wouldn't have done same to you. I'm not one to trust easily Fidelia. Gave you a part of me to keep Fidelia. I weigh words and try hearts and you, you have failed me. This … Continue reading Whispers from the past (G)
I realize that I've been selfish, insensitive and dishonest in some ways maybe more. But take your palm and place it just below my heart. Feel there the love I have for you beating hard against your fingertips. I'm still me, no matter that I try much harder now. I try not to be that … Continue reading Bolanle…
ONE DAY One day, my body will be great. I'll be treated like a princess by a man who wouldn't want me just for sex. My tears will cease and if I cry, it will not be for him. I hate men. They make you feel like trash. One day, I will find myself in … Continue reading Whispers from the past (F)
There were only two kinds of humans. Evil and good. Hard and soft. Evil was strong, stronger. It affected the physical features of the humans born with it changing them. Turning their faces into a hard carapace. Black and sinful. It, this carapace, covered from half of the face just below the eyes to the … Continue reading Epilogue: THE NOVANI
DARLING, THE NIGHT WAS SHORT THAT'S WHY I CRIED. Darling, The night was short, that's why I cried. The cold made it shorter because of the warmth from your body. The sound of your breath, the feel of your hands. Your face, in the dark. Your voice, from your nose. Time passed with no trace. … Continue reading Whispers from the past (E)
Y: Are you a deeper Christian now? G: Lol I am I guess Y: 🙂... Good G: You? Y: Ohh... I ... G: U... Y: Grace.... I got mysef more into wordly things... G: Lol Y: Friends n women... G: I know Not bad.. Do you still think of God? Y: Never stopped... G: That's … Continue reading YemiGrace