Two to tangle

I can’t skip it,

Not without you,

I can’t deny it,

For a short period you have become part of me.

I know you’re somewhere out there,

I need your help,

I need your company,

How can i get to you in this primitive society?

The moon,

A satellite,

Where is Amanda,

Where is my missing rib,

This is how it has always been,

Me, talking to the moon.

It’s illness when it’s “i”

But wellness when it’s “we”

I know they may think i am crazy,

But they don’t understand,

I must find you,

I must locate you,

Because it’s easy when there’s two to tangle.


Drop the lash

I have been kind,

I have been a blessing,

I have been a wonder woman,

Drop the lash.

You asked for coupling,

I gave you more,

You asked for a house,

I gave you a home,

You were staving,

I gave you food.

You keep tearing me apart,

I can’t take anymore,

Remember those walls we’ve built,

Don’t turn them down.


You know your heart skips when you see me,

You do remember how we spend times together?

I don’t ask for much,

It was never my intention,

I never meant to blench,

I never meant to cheat.

Once more remember a time in September how our veins yoke to each other,

How our heart correlates with one another,

What an ecstasy it used to be,

I miss the moments,

I miss the chemistry,

I miss you.


We had a cool hello,

But a sad goodbye,

Can you come back to me even if it’s slow?


You claim you don’t need me but I’m like water, 

You try to bury me but you didn’t know I’m like a seed, 

You try to hide me but you didn’t know I’m never hidden from the sun, 

Everyone should tell of me because i bring peace, 

Though I’m bitter to the tongue, 

I bring justice. 

When you’re behind the bar, 

Speak of me, 

When you’re before high authorities, 

Speak of me, 

Don’t tell of my brother, 

He adds more to himself in your tongue till you’re doomed.

I am not mine

The cry of my baby,

I rush to pamper him,

I rush to feed him,

I rush to sing him a lullaby.

I am not mine.

My home is unkept,

My home is in a mess,

My home is untidy,

But my baby boy is in need of me,

I am not mine.

It’s almost time until my husband wakes up and leave for work,

I have to make him breakfast,

I am not done ironing his cloth,

But my crying baby,

My messy home,

I am not mine.


I heard of this world from where i come from,

Please give me a chance to explore,

I have longed to walk on this soil,

Please let me accomplish my dream.

O my mother mine,

For you were not persecuted by thy mother,

I will be punctured,

I will be torn apart,

My new bones will be broken,

My spick-and-span flesh ripped off.

I can’t voice out my distress,

For i am dumb,

But i speak with a heavy heart,

I don’t understand any language yet,

For i am deaf,

But when i heard “ABORTION”

I understood clearly because that’s the only reason i can cry in your belly.


You called me in for a talk,

An apprehensible one, i thought,

You talked less but got closer to me more,

You shut the door,

You had the curtains closed up,

Suddenly my arms were underneath yours.

I could feel discomfort,

I suggested i left,

I went straight to the door,

But you dragged me back,

With your hands on my teeny-weeny waist,

I fell towards the bed with my head hitting the wall.

I passed out,

I woke up next thing to see myself tied to the bed from ends to ends,

I had no clothes on,

I was bare skinned.

You had your way with me,

You had satisfaction at climax,

All i could feel was an empty me

All i could see was a blur because my tears made me blind for a sec.

I screamed for help at the top of my voice but to no avail.

My mouth was sealed,

My mouth was taped with a “if you tell anyone” written on it ,

I wondered what this could mean,

Thereafter you brought a knife then i knew death would call if i did.

My birthday🎉🎇🎆🎊🎂

Ayee! It’s finally my birthday and I’m feeling so excited, i can’t wait to start my day. Birthday wishes coming from every means possible, I’m feeling so loved . But there’s something i just remembered that made me sad, birthdays last for only 24hours😒😥 why not 48 or 72 or perharps a week😁. To be honest this is one of the best feelings ever!

Discard the blunt

Should i light up this blunt and say a bye bye to my pain? 

Should i smoke away my distress and make them fade away like smoke? 

Should i smoke away my worries and clear them away like ashes? 

My worries and adversaries, 

Everyday one bites me, 

I need an elastic heart, 

I need to stretch the emotions away rather than smoking them away, 

It’s 3am,

You’re asleep, 

I’m awake, 

That’s how it has always been. 

Hey everyone, i hope y’all are doing fine. 

Would you rather smoke and let your pain go away? Or would you tell God your problems and believe He will make a change, He actually stated that everyday will have it’s problem and worries(matthew 6:34). Remember it’s only for that moment, smoking causes cancer, shortens the life span and apparently smoking does no good to you. I hope this is powerful enough to cause a change in someone’s life, thank y’all for reading. Bye!