Short stories/Poetry

Ode to My Best Friend

When love came to be I gave her some space and set her free but it was not for her it came for me When the season changed our lives were rearranged and our friendship no more Love remained and left a stain that cannot be wiped away made a hole that nothing fills keeps […]

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Voices of My Sisters

End of My Rope

I can drive to the end of the world… or at least till I run out of gas, But no matter how far I go I can’t outrun my past. * When I was a child, there was much I wished I own. I have acquired very little of them now I’m grown. In all […]

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