Mother Nature 🌬️calls out to me,softly,sweetly,suddenly my heart starts to beat faster,suddenly the words are not so sweet anymore,they’re harsh,they’re painful,exhilarating,i’m honestly lost in thought,the chaos doesn’t help,the voices don’t help,i’m searching,i’m wandering,seeing if anyone can help me,anything, anyone where did I go wrong? Nessa 🖤
Author: afro387
the zen experience
MAY NOT
I may not be an astronaut No, I don’t work for NASA I may not be a lawyer No, I can’t lie against what is true I may not be an architect What do they even do? I may not be a preacher But my life is my sermon I may not be a ruler…… Continue reading MAY NOT
Always and Forever
I will always love you,Even though you refuse to call me by my name,A crying shame, She will always love you,Even though you refuse to call her by her name,A crying shame, He will always love you,Even though you refuse to call him by his name,A crying shame, The voices of those we loved and…… Continue reading Always and Forever
Adulthood
The scam that keeps on scamming No one prepares you for this BS Your life is to long days and very short nights Merry doesn’t go round on this play ground But your money does Sigh! Your life in an obstacle course They must have lied to us or brainwashed us It really looked good…… Continue reading Adulthood
Adulthood
The scam that keeps on scamming No one prepares you for this BS Your life is to long days and very short nights Merry doesn’t go round on this play ground But your money does Sigh! Your life is as an obstacle course They must have lied to us or brainwashed us It really looked…… Continue reading Adulthood
PSA
hi there,just here to let you know that it gets better, just here to let you know that it gets brighter, when your smiles fades away and your exhaustion makes you spiral into madness, know that you’ll pull through, so don’t fight the tears, feel…every emotion you need to feel, as your tears stream down…… Continue reading PSA
Saturday Love
love that has exhausted its weekday privileges, love that now competes with numerous house chores, a getaway will have your pockets wanting to know if you really know what’s happening in there or you’re just being delusional as usual, saturday love is not for the weak, it takes years of mastery to deal with saturday…… Continue reading Saturday Love
A walk down memory lane
It’s all coming back to me Fond memories of yesteryears Buried for decades,All aiming for the spotlight It is as if they never happened I never lived that part of my life We make memories but some memories dieThey are buriedBut if they get luckyWhen the path is revisitedThey resurrectThey come alive againThey breathe againWhen…… Continue reading A walk down memory lane
Les Souvenirs
the presence of dust and moisture dance softly on my lips, on other days it’s mostly the same thing, but minus the moisture, the sputter of the trotro and its addictive smell of exhaust fumes, the unprovoked yelling of the bus conductor as he spots a mother and her three children in the distance, a…… Continue reading Les Souvenirs
Fears
From the height to the ground Heart palpitations What is it that scares the most The thought of the unknown or the facts that stares back Now here is the challenge To run or to stand your ground If you choose to run, then which direction Away from your fears or to it Same energy,…… Continue reading Fears
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