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I’ve always known, I’m different from everyone else. Now, I know that is totally wrong, because I am lot different from everyone.

I’m Tokunbo, a 30 years old secondary school teacher.

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Do You Believe? A poem by Kayla Williamson

Do you believe that magic heals the souls of dying hearts?

That passion strips the pain so that the lovers never part?

That callousness evolves into a matter resembling emotion… 74 more words



You stab my heart a thousand times
from a periphery triple that amount.

Leave it be, it is only a matter of time
before my heart bursts out. 145 more words


Broken Painting

When my sister gave me this painting… she wrapped two of the pieces separately. Specifically, she didn’t give me the centerpiece. So for the first several mins that I owned it, I struggled to figure out how this painting even made sense. 193 more words



A silence so heavy and hollow

It can wrap it’s fingers around your heart

Reaching through the inner shouts

And tormented voices

A silence so thick and empty… 57 more words


I'm done

I need to make them stop,

The voices and the visions,

I’m going deaf as well as blind,

Yet I cannot shake them.

So I call time, 28 more words