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fikayomi
fikayomi
I think more than I write! / And I hope to be a blessing to everyone around me and to generations yet unborn.
They stare, she smiles, they grin, she observes. They pity, she's queasy, they brood, she walks away-- life as a lady with a crutch. I smile, they hail, I step out, they celebrate, I emit knowledge, they are wowed; I struggle to fit in, they support. I try to be unique just as I am, but the struggle within, no one seem to care; life as a man, a physically challenged survivor. They celebrate our strength, but our weakness imprisons us, they profess their love, a love that soon fades away; they show their care, but we just want to be hale. They assure us of a bright future-- a future they would never dare to feature in. They speak, they wish, they support, but we always want more because our defects make us different.
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 2:31 PM UTC
Our Differences
Be outspoken, they advice Be bold, they caution But deep down, my pen had always been my best friend. It knows my deepest secrets! It reverence my cool, And understands my wound. I can converse in a million written words, But a thousand spoken words will be a struggle. Call it self-esteem, Deem it temperament, I'm so addicted, I don't crave for a change. See, I love this shell, Written words makes me sane. I can boldly express my fears. Don't try to change me, Only bring up interesting topics when we see, And believe me, A million spoken words will be birth, Though without much eye contact, 'Cause that I've always dread!
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 2:29 PM UTC
My World
What comes next, after the storm? Is it a time to mourn and pull up fronts? Or a time to look back and say: "it made strong?" It's never easy to say what we feel, But deep down, we know how it is; The storm had waged hard against our boat. We dare to give up the struggle without a bout Fears grew to excuses And the excuses inscribed on our heart like tattoos. But we sailed, We experienced, And it made us understand the storm better. Hey, though the storm may rage And attempt to sway you away It may rock against your boat and make a tearful sail, In this be confident; That the Lord of the waves, In your boat He's in And the storms has no choice, but to be still. But after the storm will you see to it; That He brought you out to win, To stand out and be far different, Different from all that had a peaceful sail? What really comes next after the storm? I'll say strength, courage, faith and the ability to survive any odd.
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Sep 15, 2017
Sep 15, 2017 at 5:08 PM UTC
Storms
So, we never forget; The hurts and disdain, Troubles and taunts, Tears and fears, Everything they ever caused us. So we never forget; The smiles and laughs, The care and love, The kisses and elation, Every comfort we ever experienced. Though we feign to forget, But we never really did ’cause each experience leaves a mark on our heart that reads: “I’ve been through this path before and I can never forget its route.
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Jul 26, 2017
Jul 26, 2017 at 11:33 AM UTC
Never Forget
If I never had a scar I wont be a star If I never felt pain I wont understand gain If I never felt sorry I wont fathom glory If I never had faith I won't survive fate If I never worried I wouldn't have tried If I never failed I won't be able to blaze a trail. Life gives us many reasons not to try, Tis easy to give up at the sight of challenges, But with determination, you can relentlessly overcome. Why not try to thrive again despite the strive you face today. Give everything a try And see your success ingniting like a fire. You can and you've got the power to succeed!
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Jan 11, 2017
Jan 11, 2017 at 8:16 AM UTC
If I Never
Christ came to save Making His love to stay Not just for this day But everyday to remain. Came as a little infant Laid in that manger From birth The path of humility He paved. All for love He came To bring redemption to reign Illuminating every darkness The joy of salvation He made. Not just for a soul Neither for a while, But forever to every heart who believes That He came for all to save.
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Dec 25, 2016
Dec 25, 2016 at 2:04 AM UTC
Christmas
Let's have a World of ordinary people Where we don't judge by the skin color Where we don't decide by a certain race. People Who knows; Together we can make the World a better place And then, Only then; we'll be able to do extraordinary things together! So hold my hands; Black or white; Young or old; We're all human. Look beyond the skin; Look beyond the age And let's achieve greatness together! Yes, We can make extraordinary things; Even as ordinary people Who choose to love each other in an extraordinary way.
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Dec 18, 2016
Dec 18, 2016 at 4:47 AM UTC
Ordinary People Extraordinary World
Try to hide it; Do all you can to fake it; Mix with the trend And come out as perfect; But you know that ain't You Faux perfectionism, Impersonated personality But within you're frail Only trying to look fly Why not come out clean and admit the truth? Quit painting reality And embrace the real YOU!
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Dec 8, 2016
Dec 8, 2016 at 5:52 AM UTC
THE REAL YOU
Hotline To Heaven Had my muse in place Checked through for what's left to say Pulled a call through Mouth opened agar Ready to vent it all out as usual But Doubt pricked me to believe "I've been dailling a HOTLINE all the while. I tried to convince myself Tried to pull that fiend of Doubt down But it had gotten a firm grip of my mind I had indulged it to taunt It had taken the strongest part of me Made my faith frail And I lost the euphoria to vent it all out. I stare at myself, "Is the line to heaven really that busy?" "Why can't He responds immediately?" "Must He always treat me like the customer care service on earth Who never seems to attend to our needs on time?" I queried and blamed But it was of no gain. Now I can't ***** a thing My life is blank Like the emptiness you feel when away from the virtual world scoffs No.... It's more like a heartbreak The longing you have for that special one Only when they're finally gone. Now I try to get my muse back Now I know better that it's truly a HOTLINE But God will never put me to a long wait He loves me so much than to watch depression hover around me But I have a role to play I have to stand against it and refuse its advice. HOTLINE TO HEAVEN It's truly busy But there's someone who's ready to attend to it all He might seem quite Or the lines breaking up But you have to keep up with it Till your every need is met And God brings you out unscathed.
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Dec 6, 2016
Dec 6, 2016 at 2:45 AM UTC
Hotline To Heaven