Dear Son, I hope this letter meets you while you are still innocent and whole. Forgive the urgency in my voice, I am a mother with… Read more “Letter To My Son About Rapists And Abusers”
I miss poetry not the bitter twisted lies forming lines of arrogance becoming trickles of pride I miss poetry not the self-boated words of one drunk in… Read more “Poetry: I Miss Poetry”
Activism is fast becoming as popular as the word coca-cola, not because it is a new word but because people are drastically beginning to recognize their role… Read more “ON ACTIVISM: WE WERE BORN ACTIVISTS”
You see this five letter word called SHAME, she has kept many glued to mediocrity.
Today is Tuesday, barely three days ago, being Saturday, you must have heard or read of the wedding of that classmate of yours that looked like she… Read more “SOCIAL MEDIA HAS KILLED MANY PEOPLE”