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True loyalty is in the creature's nature, and is expressed without words...
18/08/2025

True loyalty is in the creature's nature, and is expressed without words...

A dark tomb,A foul place.No life within,Nor grace to behold.The grave am in,Becomes a home of filth and sin.But the tale...
17/08/2025

A dark tomb,
A foul place.
No life within,
Nor grace to behold.
The grave am in,
Becomes a home of filth and sin.
But the tale of the light
Broke through by love and I am saved.
Joy fully restored!

Jennifer Gordon
17/08/2025

Jennifer Gordon

I could be whoever I want to be,You are being whoever you wish to be,This world is a stage, we act....Whoever we choose ...
13/08/2025

I could be whoever I want to be,
You are being whoever you wish to be,
This world is a stage, we act....
Whoever we choose to be must not be unhappy or we suffer!

03/08/2025

I'm not a criminal to speak of love in the way I once knew it to be, once when I was innocent and love was patient; when I was curious but the consequences of my actions were not that serious; when I craved the adventure and love was the endless mace!

The world wasn't listening, because it never listens...I got crushed under the weight of my burdensWorried over the next...
02/08/2025

The world wasn't listening, because it never listens...
I got crushed under the weight of my burdens
Worried over the next meal, friendship and opportunities.
What I craved most always eluded my grasp: it hurts, and no escape was visible without destruction.
The rejections were loud and self defence seemed restricted.
Being right was always stress, so I went left but happiness wasn't achievable.
Only consequences of bad choices stocked
And the oppression of bad governance reigned order of the day.
I wouldn't stop believing, I couldn't be silenced.
With my pen and paper I am the hero of these violence.
Clear my mind for a brand new mindset.
And victory became clear from the onset.

No one was coming to save me,
I'm totally in for it: the life, money and the conquest.

A heroes welcome resounded,
But that wasn't because of all the pain that befell me. Rather because I never gave up!

The world will remember my strides and legacy
Because the world only remembers.

The world wasn't listening to my complaints,
Because the world never listens...

We don’t just forget with time. We forget when we have no one to tell them to. A memory kept in silence begins to fade, ...
27/07/2025

We don’t just forget with time. We forget when we have no one to tell them to. A memory kept in silence begins to fade, not because it’s unimportant, but because it’s unheard. Stories need a listener. Moments need a witness. Without someone to hold our truth, even the most beautiful memories lose their light. That’s how they slip away — not with a sound, but in silence.

— Chamod Senevirathne

There was a life back whenWe fell In love one day at a time, Got closer one call away eager for the break of a new dawn....
26/07/2025

There was a life back when
We fell In love one day at a time,
Got closer one call away eager for the break of a new dawn.
Conversation was the peace no money could assure.
That life filled with laughter and hope was not a fiction and it all happened back when.....

There was a moment when the beautiful blue skies called fancier
And even the foot paths and terrains were walked easier
I poke my head to remember, but the beauty of such life now evades my memory.
At least glimpses surface as I face this present world tougher.
That life was cool and merrier and it all happened back when....

There was a night darker than most, terrifying to snoop
Yet the blackbird could not be caged;
That was a life where dreams flowed naturally and the light was sure at the end of the tunnel.
That life was full of promise, and its shine without blemish
That life happened back when we were young.

17/07/2025

I could be anything/ anyone,
I could be the darkest villain and still wear the nicest look,
Walk with so much strive yet sit with serene calmness.
I could do anything at anytime, because the world is a stage
And my life is the play.
What does that make me? A Playwright or a Player!
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13/07/2025

I met my younger self for Coffee today.
I lit a cigarette, He left the table.
I spoke of money, He spoke of dreams.
I showed him my watch, He showed me his sketches.
I laughed at his innocence, He cried for my soul.
We sat in silence, two strangers in the same skin.

~ Stephen Okpelle

07/07/2025

I woke up with my eyes to your scent, and realised it never left my sight even as I slept..

02/07/2025

There is a great deal beyond what the eyes can see.

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