She had never been a big person; some would even call her build slight. With curly jet black afro hair, her almond colored eyes complimented her light skinned; eyes that seemed to bore into your soul whenever she set them…
Tag: The Grace Ola
My love for this song. This song paints the best of pictures. Highly recommended.
Father just died, but it brings more joy than sorrow. What do you do when it’s Mother who murdered him?
Death may rock your world, but love’ll find you in the darkest hour. Norman for the win!
Jam! Jam! Jam! You should check it out on YouTube
I haven’t told a tale in a while but I hope it’s well worth the wait…okay, I admit, I’m not sure you’ll like it; but I’ll tell you anyway. So, all summer I’ve been working on a project and recently…
My fingers tremble feverishly Eyes watering from fatigue And breath in short hot wisps A yawn escapes my lips From the depths of my loins Exhaustion calls my name The body is weak Yet the mind is ever alert Sleep…
“As much as I always want to be right, I know that I’m not always.”
“Sorry I’m not the kind person I wish to be…I’m rotten inside. Please, forgive me.” “No one is beyond redemption. You just need to let yourself be loved.”
