Crusher crusher on her wall. He’s the dumbest of them all? The preacher preaches the south side of his logic in memes that paint his anguish in comedy. Ah ah!The laughs that ricochet pain through the corners of his now found reality, tearing through the veil that blinds him. Like a kick that wakes you up,he is found questioning his
Originally written by Akanle Jesus Abdullah – @JesusWritesThis here is a rewrite. I saw her again,right around the corner of clarity,just when I was about to get off,counting my steps to freedom,I saw her. the traitor who lured me into the depths of her wonder.The passion I gave in to,my wander lust,my purple thrill,my bane. This time she had with
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Originally written by Simeon Ajayi – Emry’s.Thanks for letting me express myself through your words.This here is a rewrite. “HELLO” – the chain reaction that sent my mind in a spiral.Yes, I heard your “hello” as it travelled through space.Space – the vacuum of eternity a billion people dialogue through in voices that clog the paths of possibilities in variants
Pink thrill of pure wonderwears her smile so gentle & properarrowhead on Cupid’s bowall your love is all I know. Caramel skin, perfect shadecurves of nature, perfect madeHer waist of passion seats beads of magicyou’re all my passion, and all my magic Diamond eyes, glitter starsyou wear my heart like a superstaryour eyes they fill me with dreams of lovingwish
The melancholy her thoughts foster within me is but beauty too complicated to fathom. Her thoughts wander my worries to her dm where I find that heart eye emoji that rocks myfears to bed. The moment I leave, the fear grips me,endlessly lurking behind the corners of what may not be – us. Or could she be – gone? Leaving
Her ripe blossom is the seed of completeness that completes me. Locked in to her roots connects me to mother nature at her core.Her perfection now mine to share, mine to keep, mine to devour, mine to feel for a while…And if that while be let to prevail, it would become my bliss, my peace, my piece of life felt
So you are like WiFi, the people you connect to are like hotspot. Some are secure, some are insecure. Either way, once you connect, you use their access to connect to the world; that’s like using their point of view to see the world.If their point of view is slow, guess what happens to yours? On the other hand, you
They say that nobody loves you, and that should be a source of focus, they lied!The mere fact that you are reading this text means someone loves you; your father, mother that birthed you and the God that made them not flush you down the toilet. If you think no one love you, look in the mirror and breathe. Being
Who exactly are you?If you answered “nobody” or “nothing” then you may just be about right.From birth no one is programmed to think a certain way. However growing in certain environments influence and shape our thoughts and actions. Then, it is suffice to say that our experiences shape who we are, who we become. With this insight, it’d be clear
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