Painkillers do not kill the pain Only leads not to the path of sane From a killer to an addict, who do I blame The pain reaches so deep like roots These urges and craving I give in to Just one more to curb this pain Addicted to the pain I can’t lose this pain … More OVERDOSE
Saturday 4:30pm The lights had been off the whole afternoon, my phone’s battery died out about an hour ago, so I was sitting outside, in front of my house on a long wooden bench with a friend, Fred. We were just talking about his trip to Accra in the coming days. “So when are you … More A Stranger In Kumasi – Part II
It’s often hard to open up to the max Because offlate sincerity comes at a cost; Often overpriced. The anchor that holds solidarity and loyalty I believe is trust. If I asked you to fully open up to me as a friend ; No pretense, Tell me something that you think might offend me or … More Tell me something…
A true friend or a real friend, A good friend or a best friend; Where do you fall? Very few friends are honest friends. You might just be a mirror to whoever you call “friend”. Each and everyday Appreciate those who make you glee. Happiness is a practice It’s not something you achieve and then … More Menace
I was wrong about myself Giving myself another shot at love was impossible I didn’t love myself, why would anyone love me? I mean, I mean that’s what I thought I had always imagined Until you came to my ward, then everything changed What we have is not ordinary Our story, our love story I … More Till Death Do Us Part
Trick or treat Trust or loyalty Dreams or realities Hope or fantasy Emotions or intelligence Deduct or adapt Always create your own path. Making people smile should be involuntary. You know salt and sugar makes delicacies tasty, yet we often don’t combine both. Salt or sugar; Be a masterpiece of your own. Mistakes are costly … More End Game.
Knee deep in my thoughts Wandering what actually went wrong. Reality normally knocks Yet im too stubborn to open the doors. You made it easy for me to be ridiculed. Heart broken and im left to assemble it. In my mind; I’m alone. Was I out of my mind to call you my own? Was … More The End.