image credits Hi steemians, I haven't posted in a while and today I got the motivation to write this. Actually, I've been trying to get over someone I really cared about cause what we shared had come to

Image credits Withered roses, Faded like candle flames, Weak spirits, And roaming souls. Heavy bags, They weigh me down, Angels cry, You killed me tonight. Lost times, Memories all drained, Pain and scars,

image credits The sun heating the tarred road burned my feet as I walked through the street of Lagos barefooted, my stomach didn't hesitate to rumble loudly to the tone of hunger I felt. I felt weak as

image credits Love is not narcissistic or egocentric. Infact, love is respect, it is compromission, understanding, patience and acceptance. If you find yourself in a situation where your partner doesn't

Good morning world, woke up quite late this Saturday morning. I feel hAIRthy and real good today. Guess what I'm having for breakfast! Millet pap and akara. Millet pap contains Magnesium, Calcium, Maganese,

image credits Today I retrospect through the last hours of my mother's life, the moment before she finally became like a spoilt furniture about to be disposed. A pretty hardworking woman, now what was

image credits A Rusty razor blade and a towel soaked with blood A note on the desk and a dead girl on the floor. She was daddy's Angel and mummy's little girl Eyes full of salty water her little sister

image credits How much had he loved her, that he died every night so she could breathe? The sun had loved the moon for a million years, every night for this millions years he let her shine with his light.

image credits I traveled through a dark tunnel The horror as I opened my eye I was floating on the earth I was starring at my body At the nurses who covered my face The wailing of my friends and family

image credits Green grasses and wild lives, Tall trees and brown sand, Blooming flowers and bee hives, These are the blessings of my land. Beautiful dark skins that never cracks, Dressed in shades of Ankara's,

image credits Hey there, It's raining quite heavily here. I wonder how you are doing, probably in the arms of another woman. There are many things I'd love to say but I put in writing and I hope you someday

image credits Looking straight into the mirror I see the imprint of the word "ugly" That's what everyone says about me The kids in school and teachers Even the judges at the pagentry Let me put

image credits The rage that filled my soul as I rode him, I was letting out my hurt, my pains and anger, the fury I had in me for years. The disgust as he shakes while ejaculating and the irritation as

image credits The rain poured heavily as though it wept for me as I sat on the cold tile gulping down the bottle a bottle of whiskey, hoping it's bitterness would take away the face of karma, mocking my

image credits The world felt cold as I sat on the prison floor. I was to be put to death by hanging the next day. I had just today to live, to pray, I had just this night to watch my whole life again.

Pain is constant in life, most times as humans when we feel pains we begin to ask question, we start to seek answers as to why we feel these pains and we look for ways to stop feeling them. These could

Well, it's another Sunday and I didn't go to church. I'm a christian (Christians without much complications are simply known as the followers of Christ) who doesn't believe I must go to church to be Christ's

Days ago, I was with a friend and he saw a status up date from one of his contacts, it read "never give love without getting love in return". He asked me what I thought about it, well, I said

I dedicate this poem to all broken women, who fear to love again, who just have sex because that's the only time they feel loved, to women who crave love but build a fence against because they never want

It's been said several times that words hurt, sticks and stones may break the bones but words crushes this soul. This happen especially when the words come from the people we love and care about. It could