Maiduguri and Flies

Eat your high, be a muse Irene does not know that my laughter is induced Maiduguri and flies Maybe that’s why I lie About smokes and fire  Lightning and thunders For truths are wired around me  Like tides befall a mighty ocean Overpowering and consuming  while appearing In the morning like placid What if I… Continue reading Maiduguri and Flies

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12 am and Biscuits

I crave biscuits at 12 am A new day so I wore my fallen bonnet  I pushed my tampon deeper while heavy blood came down as I drank water A reminder that I am a woman The vigilante came at 12 am My blood swayed and hit I sneezed and more blood came out I… Continue reading 12 am and Biscuits

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Discovering WANI

This is an honest man, a straight shooter who speaks his mind. Inspiring and spontaneous he can sometimes be seen as too aggressive or impatient by those who prefer a more subtle approach to life. Tobi walked into Blaqjoker’s room and plugged in the AUX to Prettyboydo’s Wildfire EP. We had listened to it a… Continue reading Discovering WANI

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A LITTLE HERE, A LITTLE THERE.

why do you sleep with your hands on your thigh
A little here a little there, take some cough syrup for the hiccup

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I want to be human or whatever.

I used to be proud of my breasts, now I hate it. I hate a lot of things; let me live through. I’m too young for what I am facing, I will take a picture of myself naked when I turn 22. Say a prayer for me or two. It is hard being a girl; I want to just be Human.

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0715

I met a guy I liked, let’s kiss I asked, I have been made church president he bragged. Too many religions down my path. I want to be a butterfly, I just want to perch and fly.

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Resilience

A lady stopped talking to me cos’ she thought I was bi-curious, I actually am, but I have never gone that far to suck a girl, the most I have done is kiss, not even suck a boob

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DEAD FLY!

maybe death is a passage to a life we can’t see

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Be my Delilah.

Next Saturday was his wedding! Keep me in the dark, save me from unknown pains, we were never meant to be.
I am done with free fucks, reborn maybe or a different way of fucking freely: holding me.

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