I write this for all those who have ever felt invincibleThe Ugly ducklingsThe Wall flowersFor all those who ever thought the only way out was suicideThe cuttersTo All those who had to turn to drugs to numb the painFor all those in pursuit of happiness that seems so far awaySo I put pen to paper
Little miss perfectCarried on for too longThinking you can do it on your ownHeal on your ownI know they said “be strongOh and the books all said the sameHide your pain little one they all seemed to scream See baby, Its okay to be not okayWhen your hearts breakingIts okay to let it all out Tears don’t make
Joy really does come in the morning. People come, People go. You wouldnt always understand everything, Let it go. Music is better company than most humans Everything finds peace eventually Less is Truly More. Not everyone is out to get you. Some actually do care It will hurt, but you will heal Life becomes easier
This thing called Love,Oh how I long to feel itTo someday lose myself in another Without fear of being shatteredTo breathe the air they breatheAll hearts and FlowersThat feeling of euphoria This thing called LoveOh how scary it looksEmotions running deepI just can’t handle itI’ll rather not handle itAfraid to let go, afraid to lose myselfThe very
They say no man is an island They say we are all meant to co-exist They say love is the core principle of life They didn’t say what happens when you’ve been completely burnt out so thouroughly burnt out That your only hope is to exist alone. Reclusive. Loner. Hermit. Cos I mean that’s surely
I’m an Open book, only half read. They look but they cannot see They see but they cannot understand How can a thing be so transparent yet so obscure? A walking Paradox Their inadequacies they refuse to accept So they conclude, Make up their own story and the book is closed. Like Yet another badly
Did you attempt to sing the title of my post like the song? Yes? No? I guess i’m alone on that one. Pfft, Yall aint shit. So I’m lying on my bed, my notes thrown carelessly to one side on the floor, being my normal lazy self and taking a break after reading for just
Should i consider it coincidence that just yesterday i was lying in bed contemplating the complexities of life, my head filled with the numerous thoughts, anxieties and frustrations of trying to decide what will become of me when i graduate, which path I’ll finally take do , if i really want to be a doctor
The first time I learnt of our(school) trip to a rural village in Ogun state, west of Nigeria, I wasn’t particularly enthusiastic about the trip, neither did I look forward to the adventure. I was more concerned about the various opportunities I’ll miss while away.The day of the journey drew closer and frankly I was still
Hey guys, So, my indecisive nature sets in once more. This is a part of me i hate and really need to work on seeing as i’ll have to make decisions for myself for the rest of my life. While creating this blog, i was faced with having to pick my “blog address” (of course)