Art by: Lionel Smit Isn’t love supposed to be scarring and not endearing? Submissive and not liberal? Or is it the other way around? The old will say, live your life to the fullest, you’ll get there eventually, But where am I going? Live everyday as though it were your last, The last time she…… Continue reading 19/04/2021
Tag: Love
Light Weight
The effort was less, It didn’t require the usual aggression and heart palpitation, That feeling of having swallowed a rock, No weight at all. Subtle emotional connection Like the perfect piece to a puzzle Where your silence is so loud it makes sense You came with the sun, You put the sun in sunshine, That…… Continue reading Light Weight
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
Wahre Liebe
Who said true love doesn’t exist? Or that it has to have you in a chokehold to be genuine, Who said true love has to be painful for it to be real? Who said it has to be a burden for it to feel real, And that lost love is better than not having loved…… Continue reading Wahre Liebe
HOW TO SAVE THE WORLD
Most of us are on a quest to save the world. We are very empathetic about issues and challenges that impacts the world negatively and like superheroes, we want to step in and the save the world. We have big ideas 💡 on how to make the world a much better place and we are…… Continue reading HOW TO SAVE THE WORLD
Suicidal
You seem to be the only option left,The only one that makes sense,Right here, right now,This minute, this very second,There is no way out of this one,Not this time,It all comes to an end, today.Today it ends.In a few minutes I draw my last breathe.All the pain will end.Nothing more to loose.No more disappointments.Nothing more…… Continue reading Suicidal
Momma’s Love
nothing like waking up to momma’s cooking, (never mind though I’m a ganiyen, whose cooking are you waking up to?) the clothes she would take off her back for you and she would, she would take your tears and let them fall down her own face if she could, nothing like momma’s love, and oh!…… Continue reading Momma’s Love
A Walk Down The Aisle?
Sigh! A walk down the aisle, Do I have to? I waited for you for twenty, thirty, something years and I have to walk? Who makes these rules? Putting one foot in front of the other, syncing with the tune. Trying to keep my excitement in check, while acting prim and proper. I must have…… Continue reading A Walk Down The Aisle?
Trust Me
Why don’t you just trust Me?You’re still holding back,Time and again I tell you I love you,But you act like you don’t care,Like none of this means anything to you,What more do you want Me to show you?I continue to stand at the door of your heart and knock, Seeing as I can’t force My…… Continue reading Trust Me
I lost my love to love ❤️
I lost my love to loveApparently my love was not enoughNot what she neededThough I gave my best.I lost my love to love;My arms couldn’t give her that kind of comfort.My eyes couldn’t make that connection.So I lost my love to love.She took away a piece of my heart.But that’s okay.Glad she is in a…… Continue reading I lost my love to love ❤️
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