What If
What IF?
I pour out a bucketful of tears
cry out my insecurities
bleed out my distrust and mistrust
let out the skeletons in my closet.
Would that be vulnerable enough for you? Continue Reading
Liberia
This Is Where I'm Left Empty
But how much more than deceit can you expect from the son of a serpent? I’ll translate that into money then at least I’ll feel like I earned something from being the fool’s fool. Like a day’s wage in servitude. Continue Reading
Camera Roll
She woke up, head still pounding to the beat of an awfully unpleasant girl’s night out…she decided to scroll through the camera roll to try and piece together the foggy events of last night. She found ten pictures she didn’t remember taking. All, except for one, were of her in various sleeping positions. Continue Reading
The Tragedy of a Goddess 3
Your death was unprecedented. It came at a time when you already recovered. You cannot be blamed for leaving the church yard—it is normal for any patient to be discharged when he or she feels recovered—and in no way should anyone think the opposite. Continue Reading
The Tragedy of a Goddess 2
Your condition worsened with time. They took you from one point to another and did medical checks. Nothing was discovered. Then they took you to a local church in Ganta for prayers and anointing, out of the awareness that it was a spiritual problem. Continue Reading
The Misery of COVID-19
People, schools, and organizations throughout the world have had to adjust to changing work and lifestyles. In the midst of the changes, the situation has redesigned the educational system almost entirely, taking learning from the classroom to online. This has left students with freedom in learning and networking with lecturers almost anywhere they want. Continue Reading
Liberian Loving
Youjay did not gift me flowers;
A native boy from Neekren knew none of these.
Although I never experienced LEC;
Youjay’s presence was the light of my life. Continue Reading
When God Visits Monrovia And Decides To Speak
At night,
When the need to speak sits heavy in his throat like a log,
He will have to be louder than my mother’s midnight prayers.
She shouts in so many languages that He’d struggle with which one to answer. Continue Reading
Mosquitoes Attack
Humming mercilessly in our ears
Giving us sickness that makes us cold
Burning with fever,
A heavy load Continue Reading
"Let’s School the School"
i hold school like the holy trinity, father/son/& the holy spirit. but here in my country,our schools are running short of blessings. it’s like sometimes in april, when bullets from angry men flooded our father’s home, & our mother’s… Continue Reading
