Months are far spent and with you i still cannot break words
I must say, you and i have spent this lost time in two different worlds
During which i was about what would be termed infidelity
Faced with guilt i became scared of the consequential reality
I began to search for words excuse my indecent behavior
But non was good enough as words became blur
Eventually i lost my sight of words for expression
Then my train of thought derailed into chaos of volcanic eruption
And even now as i pen down this confession
i cant say much because my mind and hands has lost connection
i was carried away by **** distractions, oh! dear poetry
i am sorry for committing adultery
May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 6:08 AM UTC
Regret all you want
You'll always remember and
I'll never forget
May 20, 2017
May 20, 2017 at 5:43 AM UTC
**PEOPLE PLEASER..
Is that a way of life to take up??
Living your life on a fellow humans terms??
Dearest people pleaser,you may think its love you're showing when in the actual sense its slavery..
Choose your path and live on your own terms.
The people you try to please wont even be there to regret with you the day you'll leave this earth.
We humans are never satisfied so trying to please humanity by all means will never satisfy,
People pleasing only ends up in losing self,self dignity and self respect,self love and self trust.**
Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 12:04 PM UTC
*Intelligence spiced with beauty,.
Integrity filled and peace loving
Self respecting,
Goodness is her duty,
Shes not to be taken for granted for she knows who she is,
Respect is not demanded,it comes naturally. She is a woman,a power woman*
Jan 21, 2017
Jan 21, 2017 at 12:00 PM UTC
i know a thing or two
about being immune
shutting off feelings,
acting amused
dozing to the sun
awaking to the moon
i know a thing or two
about happiness and doom
stirred in one cup,
served for two
strapping bandages
covering abuse
Jan 20, 2017
Jan 20, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
I have lost inspiration
my mind and my hands has lost connection
Because i have been going through Depression
caused by my broke-up, true love confession
Someone Please help me
Because this is not us, not me
Her name is Poetry, she is my love, my hobby
she is the bride and i am the hubby
But like a failed marriage
caused by a miscarriage
she left me
but i cant let it be
I want her back
but all she gives me is her back
she said the gift i once had, i now lack
And so Like a racist she called blank
I know i was once unfaithful
but if i win her back i will be grateful
i need reconciliation!
For my mind is going through expressionless destitution!
i need restitution!
For our conjugal institution!
Jan 17, 2017
Jan 17, 2017 at 8:08 PM UTC
some are afraid to fall in love
me?
i'm afraid to find my equal
because in that moment
my player ways are over
there are way too many people in the world
to be tied down to you right now
so please baby take your time finding me
NaNi
Oct 12, 2016
Oct 12, 2016 at 1:00 AM UTC
What you think is perfect, should make you practice
Practice should never make perfect
Because the hunger should let you know you haven’t done enough
When the world says you have earned it
You never get complacent
And you always keep working
So you never give up
Thinking you have had enough
Just like we quit when we lose our way
Because we too proud to admit that we have gone astray
This is not the hunger that should fill your belle
This is not a hunger, cos you glued to your tele
Watching the kadashians
Instead of reading Colossians
Forgetting your responsibility as a disciple
Behaving like a man who can’t resist the apple
So wake up, and don’t give up
Put on your armor of Christ and get brave
Just like when you first got saved
Share the gospel to all nation
Make His good news your mission..
Aug 18, 2016
Aug 18, 2016 at 8:46 AM UTC
Ideas are like the wind
they come and go
like common cold
they come with goals
like ball and post
some we achieve
others we only perceive
but one thing constantly remains
after they have buried our remains
more will perceive
few will achieve
why?
because some will be cowards
and others will be forward
that's how they will exit
and their ideas exist
in a place where ideas are luxuries
just because they refuse to persist.
Aug 16, 2016
Aug 16, 2016 at 8:44 PM UTC
Dream is good
sleep is cool
rest isnt a should
but i dont just sleep
i stay awake and embrace imagination
you could say i defile human nature
i will when my brain shuts down and my mind mature
Dream is Good but i dont sleep..
Aug 9, 2016
Aug 9, 2016 at 8:36 PM UTC