CRYS TARL
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Don't even know where to start, guess I should start from somewhere. The poem conveys more than it is to me. According to the narrator: "Sometimes I wonder why I loved him, he isn't my dream man expectation, I love blacks, yeah he's dark, I love tall guys, he's short, he's looks are okay though, but trust me I never thought of ending up with him. We were just normal people who met on the social media platform, chatted alot, yeah I was just a secondary school graduate but he was a university gr...
"A short but amazing time well spent" That time was amazing, really amazing I would say, actually, I was the type who don't hangout with friends, I preferred staying on my own and trust me, I've wine and dine with boredom. It started like this; every night, I'd sit outside to read, just greet the passerby, don't even know most of my neighbors 😂! I'd actually sit till 12am, also waiting for light cause my room was mosquito infested 😂. Then that night, I came, as usual to sit at my po...
I decided to make this write up to encourage a fellow out there, those who do good to every body they come across, we might not show our gratitude in full cause some humans don’t express themselves openly, but trust me someone is sincerely grateful for the sacrifices you made. There was this day, I had no transportation to school, I had to stay by the road side to plead with the bikemen for a lift, dozens of them passed my but only a fellow with a heart of gold did drop by for me to hop on, h...
