Tag: written art

  • How I feel

    Everyone else seems to be doing alright. Why cant I just be fine? Why am I so hurt and angry all the time? Why do I care? Tina shrugged it off just fine. I used to think I was being over dramatic, Making a mountain out of a molehill, But someone out there heard me…

  • Expectations: A short story

    Tayo sat beside me on the bench as I cried into my hands. I could tell he felt really bad but was unsettled by my outburst. When he reached out and wrapped his arms around me I was supposed to feel better. That little tingle go was supposed to flow through my veins at light…

  • Not a love poem

    I reread the last letter he sent to me.My phone doesn’t ring.Not a single message from him.I wonder if what we y had was all in my head.If he even really cared when he left me on read. I remember the times before we had to part,How he slowly made his way into my heart.With…

  • Hope in the struggle

    New year, new beginningsFunny how I thought that was so true when I was little.The truth is that things change only if God wants them to.Not because of a slogan update or new priorities in your schedule. It hasn’t been easy, trusting in HimAnd I’m not lying when I tell you my heart is weary…

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