This is the beginning of a new week.
You would hear many voices again.
Negative, some familiar, one God’s.
Whose voice would you listen to?
Excerpt from ‘Conversations from last night’.
This is the beginning of a new week.
You would hear many voices again.
Negative, some familiar, one God’s.
Whose voice would you listen to?
Excerpt from ‘Conversations from last night’.
Hey darling, this is not even about the context of this story told in the video.This is about you having a certainty tatooed to your heart that you are valuable, and you are more ❤.
He is cute.
He looks at me like a cup of icecream
His eyes says that his heart is tingly
I am love.
Ain’t you just tired of this “find your purpose” mantra. Maybe we don’t go searching through the dark for purpose dear.
Hello People, Thank you for your consistent visits and follow up on my blog, I appreciate you all immensely. Here is a short spoken words poem, that mirrors the definition of beauty, character and attitude, as imposed on us by the society, and how our responses to them can generally mould our personalities. I hope […]
Hello people, thank you for your consistent visit to my blog , I appreciate you all. This short spoken word video was created to serve as a reminder that broken hearts do not carry a placard on their foreheads,and also, a call to the broken, to come home and find healing. Written by me (Victory […]
I wrote this piece titled errand boys in 2015, but I’m so glad that I got to share it in this amazing dimension. Basically, it touches on the menace of teenage pregnancy and the stories in the eyes of people having a hard time. Please show some love to these ones, this season […]