I pick my life like glass from the floor Pretend that you love my body And I, your soul. We kiss and you tell me how I am real We walked into A pile of clothes That had flowers, I picked you like Lily from the edge of the bed That broke into a river… Continue reading Ghana Circa’24
Category: Poems
Death Poems
The pain that I feltWhen I wrote this poemIs what you need to experienceTo write this type of poem I sit under a bridge in Nigeria,Understanding whyI left Estonia to comeBe with my motherWe fought. I fought Her ideologies sinkInto me like sharp nailsDig into my little backAnd spilled blood on the floor I mop… Continue reading Death Poems
You and Me
If your face is the brilliant sun and I am the earth rotating around it, Would you still want me? And If your heart was a ball of volcanoes and I was an orange tornado, would you still want me in the way that I want you when I am just the rain falling on… Continue reading You and Me
Know
They did not know, and they did not care to know.
Books on books and they didn’t see the need to grow
or feed their souls from starvation
Cheekbone
Am starving for worship! I want to be worshipped. I am crying because I love you but you love another, you don’t seem to bother about the attention I throw at you, instead you prefer someone else’s cruel treatment and lies they feed you.