abuse in a family/the circle of domestic violence
I look through the events of the year 2015 and glorified God for all the Amazing things He has done.
Call it whatever you want, but there´s something you can´t deny
I wrote this poem as the Amadabo Of Enyumuama, a town in the Niger Delta of Nigeria whose cry of abandonment graced this forum recently. What do I do about this ancient kingdom?
Standing tall, just like the strongest tree.
When we fail to say what we are suppose to say, when it it is supposed to be said, then we have desecrated the golden rule saying silence is golden. For the gold is in the silence when it is necessary to be silence.
A letter of a person deeply in love containing of dreams, wishes, obsessions. Something that everybody feels when they have fallen for someone. Try to comment the hidden message ^^