Well, I’m 20 I have lived happy Loved many Felt crappy Broken few Been broken But I still smile I still live Because there are many who no longer do I still love Because there are those who have never felt it I still get to feel crappy Because bad days are always right there… Continue reading I’M ONLY 20
I decided on the sleek Mercedes taxi because I know he never liked the ordinary. I needed him to know that I still knew him, even in the details he hides from the world. Three months apart had done its damage to us, but now that I was back, I was going to look him… Continue reading Then I Was Knocking
teddyleting.wordpress.com never disappoints. This was one amazing but unfinished piece. I am working on it. Hope I will measure up.
It was last weekend when she texted, “Hey Babe, am coming on Sunday.” My closet was a mess, my sheets were out of ware, I had broken my bed some weeks ago and had not cared to mend it, you would not want to care about the kitchen, it looked like a food store. But she had already said and set her mind that she was coming… Coming to stay for the next one week and some days, and I could never be too fast to turn her away like a Shepherd, because, I also wanted her within.
There are some things that will cost me effort to forget. For the past few years, she used to drop by my house every Friday and left on Monday afternoon. She would claim to have a mutual understanding with her boss and going to work on Mondays would look like a taboo…
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I have this friend, who I love with all my heart. I love her to the moon and back especially because she has the brightest of souls. She brings light to a room when she walks into one. She is the kind that I know I can count on, no matter what. Let's call her… Continue reading THE MAGICAL DISAPPEARING ACT
Hello Love, It’s me, Julia. I hope you still remember me. I hope I don’t need to re-introduce myself to you. That would simply be sad. Sadder than me while writing this letter to you. I hope all is well, and that you are happy. I always did want the best for you. Remember? Anyway,… Continue reading JULIA’S LETTER 001
I am disappointed in my father’s generation. In the generation that has taught most of my peers what we know and the beliefs we hold close. I am displeased by their preaching without action. That they have the audacity to tell of peace and prosperity when we saw first-hand what they did in the 2007-2008… Continue reading LIAR LIAR: GENERATION ON FIRE
I killed her Lucy I killed my granddad’s one true love The one that made him smile all day I killed his happiness And I am cursed Because there is none like her I stare down at her lifeless remains now A tear drops He will kill me in return My heart breaks I am… Continue reading I KILLED LUCY