Scattered throughout my life like a friend who’s never there, bad days in time are meant to happen. Bad memories trailing behind for if we didn’t experience the worst we couldn’t recognize the best.
Poetry
On the days you want to smile, but have to sighReflecting upon warm memories, through ripples of time,the old dreams On the days when you are not able to bury your hardest times,forgetting that they happened, and your soul is frozen in time…On the days when no true word can be said or heard, when […]
Poetry
On the days you want to smile, but have to sighReflecting upon warm memories, through ripples of time,the old dreams On the days when you are not able to bury your hardest times,forgetting that they happened, and your soul is frozen in time…On the days when no true word can be said or heard, when […]
Faith
False realities,some pass,some never come,3am, the deepest thoughts come before slumber.Moments that are forgotten and replaced with nightmares. You want to erase the memories and times spend in space and in a cruise full of flowers and love.But those nights,make you grow,you end up making decisions that are hard and can determine a lifetime. Yes […]
Poetry
Who could tell!She was just nine,Abused,betrayed and sexually harassed,But did she have a choice,Not even one,you could never tell. She laughed,played like other kids,You know it’s normal for kids to be grumpy, But deep down she had what was different from others. Nobody would love her ,accept her nor believe her. She truly loved her […]
Love
I don’t think you’re perfect but I think everything about you that’s not is what makes you fascinating. It sounds so dumb but I find myself wanting to remember certain things about you, like the way your hair falls or how you say certain words or how you hold your pen- I’m telling you it’s […]
Poetry
I know that the night is not the same as the day:that all things are different,that the things of the night cannot be explained in the day,because they do not then exist,and the night can be a dreadful time for lonely peopleonce their loneliness has started. But with you there was almost no difference in […]
Creativity
The prompt today is simple, just start from the word solitude and write about it.
Love
Not sure if this is a poem or just me thinking out loud. She said to me It hurts.A lot.What does? I asks.It’s nothing.How can it be nothing when you look hurt? You don’t know.Don’t know what?Nothing.It’s a long story.I’m all ears. Don’t know where to start because there’s no beginning.It happened in a whiff […]
Love
I left a part of me in the City. And there’s still a part of me in a small apartment on Market street. And a big part of me will always be in a suburb outside of Kericho in a house that will always look the same with a garden with vegetables and a garage […]