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Life Goes On…
I used to fall asleep with tears in my eyes or a tear rolling down my left cheek… Just when you stop for a sec and think how crazy life is…or just deep some things. But I’d always pull through, you know? Get by and get things done cause no matter what happens the harsh…
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NOVEMBER – How ?
Well I’ll start of with happy 1st day of the month. It’s November already LOL my chest, 2020 is round the corner 👀🥺 I pray that God fulfils your heart desires in this month, shields you and your loved ones and clothes you in love, peace & righteousness. I pray he uplifts you with his…
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Beauty In The Pressure.
I took a walk to my local park… I just needed some time.. Some time to think, You know? Alone… from everyone and everything. Days you just want to “sleep of the depression” but I’ve recently understood, that in every trail there is a lesson. See … I have this new impression with depression… That “depression”…
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Dear January – Hunger.
Dear Diary – January Thoughts: Am I content with where I am in life? … Do I know where I want to be? … How am I going to get there? … Am I even who God has planned for me to be? .. Do I even know who I really am ? … …
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My Brain, My Mind…
My brain, My mind This is the voice of my youth… Listen to the struggle in my truth. I start from the thoughts of my mind I put the pain of this story behind … So I stay focused…
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Before Your Time …
A Letter To My Unborn… Before your time, I will prepare a safe place A place of gratitude and happiness … by his grace A place where the Lord is your shield and you can earnestly seek his face. Before your time, I will become the best mother I can be … Emotionally, mentally, physically and spiritually A stable…
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The Better Straw …
The Better Straw A chance to love again… Exercise this tired organ. Yearning to love, whether broken or yawning Apparently. “Joy comes in the morning”. But my chosen straw filled with laughs and mourning. A child tired of lies… originating from family ties You walked a mile… with a smile. I just wondered how…
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For Your 9 Months…
For Your 9 months. My Mother. Phenomenal woman. A woman of virtue I aspire and admire you, I could not walk a mile in your shoe Strength is who you are With a mother like mine I am destined to go far I love you. Day in day out I saw your struggle and pain…
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A Fathers love…
A Fathers love A Fathers love to his daughter… Our love was cleansed in saltwater Water. A substance needed for the body, good for the brain. Bitter, sweet love that was bad for my health… I had nothing to gain. Reminiscence a time when you were my comfort and friend Once we were a father…
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A Tribute to Samuel Kale.
“Nostalgia” – Longing for the past. My brother, My friend. On this day, last year 21.03.17… I said my final goodbye to a friend that fought the good fight against Cancer – Leukaemia. A friend that was very dear to my heart and a friend that became a brother in such a short period…
