Lipstick gloss. I’ve caught myself thinking about it lately. Now, it’s not some thought I get lost in hoping that my more logical side would stroll by and snap me …
I think clowns are the saddest characters created; no nuance, just straight out comic. There is nothing funny about this world, and to be subjected to producing comedy with no …
It seems time enjoys playing tricks on your mind, leaving you curious to understand why. Guilty of endlessly trying to align with it, you often find yourself picking up …
My heart’s racing. Is it from excitement or anxiety, I could not tell? Even though I thought I couldn’t decipher what was making my heart skip beats, I later realised …
Running through the woods with blisters on my feet, can’t keep up with the pace at which I flee. I heard the voices grow louder as I ran deeper …
So I feel this jolt again. A small whisper, haunting my innermost thoughts. Causing an illusion in my brains and sometimes makes me go numb. I can’t limit myself to …
The sight of a butterfly is proof a garden is close. Or not. Well, I thought that line was a strong hook. Is this me, perhaps, saying this will be …
Recently, I was privileged to lead a number of teenagers to render a song about fulfillment and jubilation in the church. Amongst the students, some were given other tasks, …
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