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How would you want to spend your Val I was asked I said The night before, I want to be embraced in her fragrance while she plays with my hair I'd whine about the potholes from Minna to Bida as I burn from

I'm perfectly fine Don't ask me "how are you" I'm sure you don't want to know That behind this mask of a smile I have been flooding Don't ask me how I am because underneath my suit and cheerful

I am Lost, Wandering in the wilderness of my emptiness With dry throat I lay beside the stream of pain While the sun of disappointment bake me to depression A shadow Faceless with no emotion Eyes with

6.AM I saw this slide while I was on my way to work A clear blue Canva An orange sea seemingly growing slow but steady Warm feeling it gave made me feel warm inside maybe even happy. 2.PM I came across

I know of A lady who passed through the Furness of life at a younger age A lady who was made mom when she was still in need of hers A lady doing 7 to 4 and 4 to 6 and home to be a wife 6 to 7 A lady with

8There is light at the end of the tunnel A peak through the window reveal my tunnel was brighter The flowers at the other end grew Thorns Everything blings, hugs ain't any warmer ©Ilma

Fool me once, shame on you Fool me twice, a big Shame on the society For depriving you a balance diet of love, manners and sympathy ©Ilma

She asked; “Despite the holes in your heart” How do you hold love? She asked; “How's your heart able to convince, If it safe to grow love?” “With all the missing windows, wrecked walls and savaged roofs?”

I counting my loss Bragging about my winnings I found out it's much. I didn't lose you, Nor can I say I have you We started slow as classmates then friends Watching love over take our hearts From the taste

These path Thou must fare with emptiness inside With thine frore heart Her spring of affection towards thou has dried up Thine love can't quench her heart's thirst I proclaimed if wishes were horses...

I heard tales of national cake Baked in security and development, Education as icing Economic stability toppings Back home Our cake was baked in a hurry With flames from razed buildings by bandits Soaked

I must be weak somewhere, I must fall for something, I must lose to someone, I can't be perfect I mustn't be perfect, And like every human I must feel and suffer ©Writer in the rain

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Look at me Right here, Right now Alive, in this moment. Maybe not it the next Love me, treat me right, show up for me It doesn't matter if it's not perfect Or how little it may be Don't let wishes and

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I'm jealous, yes I am possessive, yes He has no right making you smile like that No right to admire you like I do No right to spoil you with words No right to make you feel special You are deserving of

©Manash