I will go searching, searching for the look in your eyes, I will love, love the scent from you, I will dance, dance to your rhythms, I promise i will be different... I will breathe, not deep breathes but the simple ones, Those that define your touches, and gentle kisses, those filled with hyper-ness, a … Continue reading The road
Still walking, no running am chasing something, Something you may know of... Still walking, praying, Searching for you, In rooms i know nothing of, Rooms where happiness existed... Still walking, drinking, Drinks sour, with sweet scents, Memories of you, bottled in a sip, and then rationality, something i avoid... Still walking, hoping, Hoping not to … Continue reading Still..
I had to share this, his work is just lovely, and this piece has spoken to me more so on the choices we all make at some point. Do enjoy... Come here, take this! It stops all of your ills. But mum, why do I take these, Mum why do we take pills. It's! it's! … Continue reading Time to tell lies
I am drinking my tea, from my favourite cup, a cup that once had our names, mine and that of the man i thought i loved. Its handle broke just a week before our break up, see how the universe sends messages, but i still enjoy tea from that cup. I am drinking tea, from … Continue reading Broken cup
Today am on a roll... Every scar has a tale, do not be afraid to tell it. What if every tale was a scar? The wounds that are, what if the story never caused them, but the scar itself is a story. English is hard, and you may tell me that i repeated my statement … Continue reading Life’s Choices
I have been looking at my phone for the past 2hours, time isn't moving, its barely 5am.i am scared of the morning, but i will keep checking my phone to make sure morning is not yet here, i should be asleep now, dreaming good dreams, of how perfection is my best friend, but no here … Continue reading Monday
Yes you immoral mortal, its the wee hours of a Monday morning, and am sited somewhere in a bar, next to a bunch of old men, who should be in the house rubbing the backs of their expectant wives. I cannot remember how my bed looks like, am dreading to get into that house and … Continue reading Morality and Mortality
We all have good and bad days, but the bad days seem to be many, more so when things are not going according to our expectations. The good days never seem to last long, but the bad ones last an eternity. There are days one just wants to sit and the ground to swallow them … Continue reading The day i died in my tears.
I haven't done much writing of late partially because Aggy and Wanja Kavengi have been keeping me entertained with their hilarious posts. As a wannabe writer, sometimes you have to read other people's musings or else you become lost in your own world and you think your doing great with half baked content. Apart from … Continue reading Of light Skins
My demons have loved me. Our relationship is happy, they proposed to me,gave me a beautiful ring and helped my heart split into two. The fought for me, i couldn't say no every time, so i said yes, with a smile not the tears from before. My demons have loved me, I have loved them … Continue reading I am in love…