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Nairobi, Kenya.
I live in my head alot so this is just my way of expressing myself :-)
Interests: Writing, Reading, Music-food for my soul, Cooking, Travelling-ok the journey usually freaks me out...yea i'm scared of being on the road...I love the part where we get to the destination, Photography-I would love to do it a hobby..and someday very soon I will!
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If you ever need a pick me up... kneel down, look up and He will lift you up to the sky... feel so high like one of those drugs but no rehab, this addiction, a confirmation of a perfect connection; complete satisfaction, no repercussions, this junkie's hooked, NO not extasy...... Continue reading
Posted Feb 17, 2011 at Pieces of me
A pain so deep so hurting it tears me down, pulling me apart threatening to subdue my conscious control leaving me weak and alone, distraught and withdrawn on a cold hard floor, a dark and empty room the walls closing in, caving in on my very being, flirting with the... Continue reading
Posted Sep 12, 2010 at Pieces of me
All that’s feeling is pain…seething, incensed, furious Seeping through every vein, sneaking into every thought, The cause of my emotionless heart and inhibited personality, Trepidation in my voice…apprehension in my touch Broken, damaged and soulless…an empty shell shattered, Every hit left a scar…not only on mama’s delicate skin…in our hearts... Continue reading
Posted Sep 12, 2010 at Pieces of me
What happens when it’s all said and done? What next when there’s nowhere to run? Will we hide under the guise of our amity? Pure, platonic and without the unnecessary baggage that comes with ownership, Will our hearts consent to the refusal of our minds to connect? Will my eyes... Continue reading
Posted Jun 17, 2010 at Pieces of me
Like a thunderstorm raging, angry, maniacal; from every direction descending…blow upon blow of what was previously a feeling so pure, now turned dirty and ugly. SILENCE…and for that moment…on the outside looking in…a strange calm surrounding me to the very core of my being… …my physical entity broken, bleeding, raw... Continue reading
Posted Jun 1, 2010 at Pieces of me
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May 14, 2010
A delicate heart, with every beat a surge of passion experienced…a tender love so pure, so magical…as if made in perfection not knowing darkness or any bad within, the pain once there appreciated…a preparation for the beauty now bestowing. A Stillness so calm, so deep, the feeling brought on by... Continue reading
Posted May 14, 2010 at Pieces of me
I marvel, I wonder…a puzzle, I ponder, Like madness…demented, Like heaven…elated, Terrifying I loathe it …horrifying repugnance Like coffee…stimulating, Like morning dew…fleeting, Ensnared in its deception, captured a prisoner, Like the devil…a liar, Like an angel…unstained, Stupefied around it, confusion in its wake Like dynamite…explosive, Like a calm sea…tranquil, Embraced... Continue reading
Posted May 10, 2010 at Pieces of me
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May 8, 2010
The beauty of this… The nearness I miss… The wanting of bliss.. That moment, that kiss… The depth of your soul… It makes me so whole… It fills up my own… And brings out my glow… The warmth of your touch… I want you so much… To feel and to... Continue reading
Posted Apr 28, 2010 at Pieces of me
Mistakes tugging at my heart, not letting me free to love and feel love, Just a vacuum…no room to breathe, no space to take… …allowing a careless caress but never within only on the exterior, exposing the tortured and damaged outer to the pretence of his care… a disguise of... Continue reading
Posted Apr 28, 2010 at Pieces of me
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Apr 27, 2010