Mama Liberia
Why do you weep mama Liberia? Is it because your dream of having a bright future is thrown in the sea? Is it because you are not well taken care of? You lack good leaders, good roads, economic and educational… Continue Reading
Why do you weep mama Liberia? Is it because your dream of having a bright future is thrown in the sea? Is it because you are not well taken care of? You lack good leaders, good roads, economic and educational… Continue Reading
I was raised in a home where we considered ourselves Christians. I say ‘considered’ because that’s how surface it was. We tried to follow some of the things we knew and learned but no one was asked, instructed or forced… Continue Reading
I recently got rejected, to my dismay and utter disbelief . I couldn’t, still can’t, fathom why I was. Perhaps this is why I write: to gain some clarity. The reason I was rejected, according to the person who rejected… Continue Reading
“Fast forward, Love worked its wonders
and our hearts drew together like magnets.” –Darcess Dossen, Secret Love Continue Reading
Kings, over the course of our lives, we all have, at some point or another, heard concerns from our Queens as to why most of us (African men) show no displays of affection, i.e. being romantic, as compared to our… Continue Reading
Dear Lover, I am not as happy as the 18 year old boy who just had his first kiss in the hallway of his mama’s house. I am too young to feel this old, as if love is not for… Continue Reading
Dear Friends in Online Land, Valentines Day arrived. Along with it came all the lovebirds out their woodworks chirping away (Disclosure: between our likes and pro-love comments, we, the inhabitants of singledom, were low-key salty to not be in on… Continue Reading
In my opinion, the idea that vaginal discharges mean a woman has orgasmed is as ridiculous as assuming that a man has orgasmed simply because of the existence of pre-cum. Continue Reading
My name is Islam Sent as a guide from Allah to mankind My followers are called Muslims I am perfect but my followers are imperfect I am the divine method for you to follow I am the way to eternal… Continue Reading
This is for the girl who sells sour oranges on my street. I want to tell you so many things; How I spell “beautiful” with the letters of your name And how your eyes smile along with your lips.… Continue Reading