I CAN’T FIX ME
I can’t fix me.We run from stuff we can’t handle. We learn when we trust then we crumble. Every one has a sad story...
I can’t fix me.We run from stuff we can’t handle. We learn when we trust then we crumble. Every one has a sad story...
A couple of days ago, I put up a status on my Whatsapp, asking my contacts to inbox me stories they thought I could...
Shivers and tingles of a very familiar fear would hit me every single day. There are some things you don’t get used to. Some...
What if I told you when I look upon the sea all I see is your reflection Saying I love you is lucid in...
“….Monalisa, right?”“Yes ma’m” She replied.My clock was ticking, two minutes to bank’s closure and microseconds to be served, just after her. But then I...
High school opening day wasn’t exactly a spree for hormone ravaged young adults back in the day. My baby cousin tells me it isn’t...
The pain of being dumped hits differently all together because you are never prepared for it, it all comes as an ambush and you are left there like a hopeless injured bird trying to find the strength to fly again even though your wings have been clipped, and the smell of death suffocates you having no faith of being saved or rather saving yourself and slowly you pass out.
So here she was telling me about her family, her growing up and exactly who she was, and alas! I was dining with a tycoon’s only daughter.
At 8pm, as he had promised, an ambulance pulled up and picked me. We drove to westlands and locked ourselves in a club.