I WROTE HIM A LETTER ONCE


I wrote him a letter once
My true feelings intact
He didn’t get the memo
My feelings still hidden

I wrote him a letter once
About the time at the park
How much it all was
Till dawn to dusk

I wrote him a letter once
Handwritten for impact
Soaked in sad tears
Feeling still in combat

I wrote him a letter once
About the ongoing chills
The spark still glowing
Gave the right kind of feels

I wrote him a letter once
Still no reply I wait
Years down the line
Feelings getting faint

I wrote him a letter once
I finally accept reality
Wasn’t meant for me
Wicked inner calamity

I wrote him a letter once
Now got kids and a life
Saddened I had enough
Good at being someone’s wife

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++++Best friend++++

Going out with the wrong gang
Buh with me,, she don wanna hang
Every time I think, I’m hit with a loud bang

Created this pact
Coz every time there was a spark
Faded at the sight of the new cool gang
Didn’t think twice, she wanted them and not me

Everyone knew we were best friends ❤️‍
Questions were asked when we stopped hanging
Walking to school alone while she rode with her new group
But she was yet to see the reality she was choosing

Seduced by the fame she’d have
Not actually thinking of what she’d lose
Chose the wrong crowd
I became the third hand

Sunday morning I go to church⛪
We’d go together but this time it was different
She was nowhere to be seen
This bad thoughts ran through my mind

Service is over, I try call her she doesn’t pick up
Her mother approaches me,, I notice tears in her eyes
Don’t want to think the worst when she says
” Tisha had an accident”

I actually don’t remember what happens next
I wake up to this bright light on my face I couldn’t feel my body
I was in shock

My best friend gone, it was all so hard to bear
She was hanging out with her friends who put something in her drink
I couldn’t help but wonder,,, why!? she was all I got
Pure at heart,, why would someone want to hurt her
I knew her since childhood

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GIRL ON THE RUN 2

I couldn’t quite figure out what decision I had to make. My mum was was the happiest she had ever been in quite a long time and I did not want to bring her back to the place she had been before. What I thinking in the first place!?

Tyron and I had been quite good friends he actually told me he liked me but we had decided to keep these feelings out until we were all able to fix this mess that we had all created. Nicole on the other had spent most of her time with me.

Mum always brought out the story about the perfect man and how she always wants to meet him and this gave me an idea. I went online and texted her yet again under the perfect man’s name telling her that I had flown to China to open up another restaurant, at least this would tone down her hopes right?
For a while everything was normal, mum spoke less about the guy and for once I was free to hang out with my friends having this out of mind.

Some weeks down and Tyron and I made things official but at the same time I was afraid of moving again and having to leave and forget all this. I was having such a wonderful time here in Brooklyn getting more friends and knowing the city more it was quite awesome.

It had been a while since I was on social media so I decided to check my inbox and I was hit with this,

Prettymom: Hey, How is China
Prettymom: I thought you’d be back last week, is everything okkay? What’s going on?

For the past few days at home mum had been questioning this online guy, Was it too good to be true? She kept asking
I felt so guilty for having to lie to my own mother and I decided to tell her the whole truth. Facts that I had made up this guy to give her more reason to stay here so and make us move everytime something went wrong or when she hooked up with a good for nothing guy.

Mum was silent didn’t even say a word and this hurt even more, I couldn’t believe what I had done to her making her sad all over again. I just couldn’t see the smile on her face like before it was rather hurting in all ways.

We had spent our lifetime moving from one place to another and it always sucked but this time I wanted us to move I wanted another place, new people, a new school, I just wanted to forget the bad memories of Brooklyn.

My mum spent time at her shop,she had actually supported my idea of moving. I spent time in my room crying and never went out.
This night my mum came up to me sat on my bed, I was just lying there thinking and angry at myself for putting my mum through this. Mum held my shoulder and said

” I have spent a lifetime running from the truth, heartbreaks , not knowing I was being unfair to you and your sister. I haven’t been a good role model and I’m sorry but that did not give you a reason to do what you did Carol. You say you want to move fine we shall move but know that new people, new discoveries and new places are only new for a day after that they just become people, places and discoveries. I don’t want you to be a runner like me. Make the right choice. I have seen your relationship with the people here and I don’t want you to lose that”

I lay there quiet as she left my room and whispered “I love you mum” 
Her words hit deep and I actually knew what I wanted. I wanted to stay I wanted her to compete in the Brooklyn baking championships, I wanted my friends with me.

Some weeks after the incident everything was back to normal, I had my friends with me, Tyron whom I was now and my mom was getting ready for the competition, and we were all there to support her.

I actually don’t know alot about baking but she baked the most lavish looking wedding cake and she actually won getting a job at one of the biggest bakeries in Brooklyn.

I was happy with how Brooklyn had turned out for us. Finally we were not moving for quite a long time. Brooklyn was home.

+++++Thanks for reading++++

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GIRL ON THE RUN

1.,

Coming from my background I couldn’t fit in
My friends rich and sassy
They did it for clout
Though it couldn’t last coz I knew soon enough they be my past

My world was changing
New discoveries, new ideas, new places is what I grew up in. Mum was always on the run could never blend in. It hurt everytime she made us move because of her failing relationships.  Brooklyn was a good place to be not really knowing anyone I just had to blend in. Tired of all the moving, having to find new friends and worse of all going to a new school. It sucks always been the new kid.

FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL
I walked the hallway head down avoiding been spotted by the people whom I actually wanted nothing to do with.  My classes were rather fine I guess Geometry been the most challenging. I wasn’t really ready to talk to anyone knowing that the sooner a bond starts the soonerj it ends. I was tired of loosing friends and having to find new ones. I ate my lunch in the library, read some school magazines attended my afternoon classes and something about this just seemed different..,
Did I mention that I met a boy! . Actually it wasn’t more of a meet up but more of coincidence he had the locker next to mine,his green eyes shone with delight so cute and dreaming… Saying a hi to me, exchanging names I actually think I like him,,,

Back at my new apartment my mum was unpacking all our staff I helped her with the remaining staff then prepared our dinner which was the second good thing about this day. I was starving barely eating nothing in school during the lunch break than some fruits I couldn’t wait to dig into this big bowl of lasagne.  I actually have a small sister Nelma who is apparently home schooled.
After dinner I went into my room and I just couldn’t stop thinking about Tyron the guy I met in school. I just couldn’t wait for the next day so I could see him again. My week went on well and I made a couple of friends actually two friends Tyron and Nicole. Nicole was a girl in my class and lived in the same apartment with me. We bacame quick friends and everything seemed to click between the three of us.
My mum on the other had had a passion in baking and had gotten a job at a local bakery store where she seemed to spend her day since she wasn’t more into meeting people having gone through so many bad relationships she was actually giving up.

THE PERFECT MAN
I couldn’t bare another thought of moving into a new place due to my mom’s breakdowns,i wanted to change everything this time. I got Nicole and Tyron to help me in my new thought out plan. I started exchanging messages with my mum through Tyron’s computer pretending to be this perfect guy for her. I knew it was wrong but I was tired of seeing mum in that lonely depressed state.
She actually bought the idea that there was a man interested in her and we actually did chat alot. She opened up about her passion in bakering and that her daughters were everything she had her world. It was so sweet but felt awfully so wrong.

HOME STRUCK DILEMMA
Back at the apartment she was excited and spoke to me about this guy who had texted her and actuallygave her the true feeling of love. She was very happy. She actually insisted that she wanted to meet the man behind the computer “the perfect man” as I had named him. This was one big challenge coz actually he didn’t exist so I had to make up more lies so she’d not be heartbroken and decided to make us move again.

It was risky but I had Nicole and Tyron to help. We composed love poems and sent her flowers addressed to her by the perfect man. At least this made her happy. In the latest conversation with her

Prettymom: Hi Benson
Perfect man: Hi,, how are you doing
Prettymom: I’m all fine and actually very grateful for the letters and flowers                      
                       you’ve    been sending me lately.
Perfect man:  you welcome, I hoped you liked them
Prettymom:  liked them oh no, I loved each and every one of them
                        Thanks again. I actually wanted to ask if we can physically meet

I actually didn’t know what to write back so I left her on read. What had I gotten myself into? She actually wanted to meet Benson who I just made up!
I didn’t know what to do from here,, the lie had gone in too deep and it was actually impossible to get myself out of it without hurting my mum.
So was I to tell her the truth and hurt her feelings which would result to us moving again and destroying her dream of going to the Brooklyn baking championship or make up another lie to get this idea of meeting up with the perfect man from her head????


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The Journey Begins

Unspoken
Unheard
Unscripted

I tried to scream
But I just mambled
No words came out
Nothing made sense

Why was the grass still green
Why were the birds still chirping

This man on top of me
Forcifuly taking my innocence
I was helpless
Not able to shout
Not able to make a run for it

Some minutes he was done
The unjust act on my pure body
My virginity taken
By, this person

Trying to drag myself upon the grass
My inner thighs hurting
finally get home
When it again hit me
I HAD BEEN RAPED!!!

Cleaning myself up
Getting rid of the open truth
The fact that my papa
My dad, my father

Had stolen the innocence
Of his little girl

Why! why would he do this to me?
I had hopes in life
Dreams to accomplish
Goals to achieve

Why dad?
I thought I was your little girl
Your princess papa,

And now I speak
Now words come out
I no longer mamble
Openly and freely papa
Testifying against you

Why papa?
Been six years now
Hiding in the shadows
Crying in the dark
You defiled me papa

Why papa?
You forcifuly took my innocence
But finally I speak

I’m sorry papa
This is justice
You’ll have to pay

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