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The sun rays hits the African soil, millipedes are scared so it's coiled Vultures smiling, gliding through the wilderness An eagle dies, starvation laughs, what's kindness.? A cub dying of thirst, the

Hi. The name is Tony. I am a 25 years old young man from a country where hate is prevalent in my society. However, i have always been a lover of humanity. The irony in my country is young men hate and

Love this view, was inspired to write a rhyme to it but been really busy. I miss steemit Most times we really don't appreciate the environment we live in because we feel there is more for us out there

Am a lost bag with a heart in it A crazy boy, mamas boy a nitwit A branch that fell off my family tree became a seed in the soil, don't you see An ugly face still a proud monkey Making love to the smell

The streets weren't safe people losing things Some lost destiny's others their virginity Smoke that too much, you lose your clarity We try to give up , I don't mean charity. 6 year old dying from treatable

Dear Mother, It is in times like this I feel vulnerable when I have to write in tears and fetch words deep inside the flowing walls of my heart. No, I do not cry because I’m sad, I cry because despite

Today, yet another Sunday morning came, with me in it, struggling terribly. I have been to church just once this year; I am supposed to feel bad, I know, but somehow, I feel nothing except when people

What if I told you the rain don't fall but the sky cries The fear of death is actually the fear of life If I told you I cried day and night, how jamb fucked up my life how friends come and go, said I should

When I hold a mic is when I feel free When I hear a beat is when I feel me Nobody knows the curse in this gift. Self esteem trying to still drown me Sarah's child I came when the shit was old How you expect

Thanks to @mimy for this and all those supporting this i appreciate . lets roll on with the show and get things proceeding. HERE ARE THE QUESTIONS! At what age did you have your first kiss? 16 years What

i have been offline for a while from steemit and now that am here, am depressed that i made a post for like 5 hours nobody has even viewed it guess how its making me feel ,depressed .. what do i do , feels

It Starts With A Story 📖 Me and my friend were talking about anime, manga and story writing. He shared his story which was very good and had an interesting twist that I did not expect. The Unity of Art

These past few weeks have been kind of stressful so i couldn't write my stream of thoughts series but i have a question for the full steemit community. yesterday in a bus i heard two people arguing; two

Gave you a second right, and you took my days gave you a week and you took my life away laugh at me when we fight And Sad when I avoid you right Why did you do that cmon talk to me comfortably Giving me

So I entered this bus going to school and as I sat I saw a man eating pineapple and i instantly craved to have some. I liked the scent I was almost salivating and my tongue was turned on but as I looked

Steemit Open Mic is an online, live music venue to give musicians a chance to share their music with the Steemit community and get their music heard. It is growing larger every week thanks to all of you.

Jake had it all planned out, a romantic dinner with friends and family disguised as customers at the most exquisite restaurant in town... Soon the lights were out, in a few seconds it was all red beautiful

Picture from Facebook. The smell of gun powder and spilled blood fill the air Footprints deep in the sand A man nurses a baby beside the body of a motionless mom The baby cries, the man cries too A car

Bloody rhymes, my school bag leaves blood stain when I walk notebooks with bars that reflects life, that I wrote killing white papers from my prime, with a black pen as a knife, take notes Bloody times