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How Can We Overcome Disloyal People?

1) Honesty Honesty plays a prominent role in ourselves and the people around us. The most crucial element that destroys us; sincerely knowing we are hurting our loved ones. What is honesty? It’s a truthful factor that defines who we…
I’m Without Myself!

On a day like this, no one understands. Every day, I reflect upon life’s situations and still carry on, knowing my heart is well willing. As of now, I am clueless about where to start or how to begin. I…
When it all comes down

Things change, people change, and our surroundings change, but for sure, the true definition of a person’s character does not change who they are. I have grown and established myself where one person is or was born. That enchantment has…
“A Good War”

She stood there watching Like the owl watches the night Like darkness befalls daylight Like the moon spoke different songs of languages How pitiful, they thought, crazy but with power so magnificent A power to break down walls From far,…
Good and Bad, it’s all Good

There are seasons Days, weeks, months, years There are winters (the snow days) The Sunny days The rainy days and nights The darkness, light There is an ugly and beautiful side to it all It’s how you choose to see…
“Quench”

There have been nights I have been lazy. Seconds, minutes, hours, and times, I didn’t want to do anything because I was either lazy or remembering the nights I spent with my twin flame, praying to the Universe for the…
“Never Marry A Mexican” (Essay)

When it comes to marriage, everyone in their life, regardless of the belief, wants or needs someone special made for them. I choose to write about “Never Marry a Mexican” by Sandra Cisneros. After reading a bit about the author,…
I’m Starting to Think

I’m starting to think. Deeply into myself If he is me, or I am me. I am starting to think. Is it necessary? Is it love? Is love blind? I am starting to think. His questions, his mindset, We are…
“A Day Forgotten to Remember”

Midday sun has gotten very tiring, hungry as a lion from a long flight. The streets and buses are congested with massive and heavy construction workers hammering the roads with concrete and mud all over the city. The market places…
“The Beauty of Africa”

In my heart, I had this desire to make a change, possibly not to rule the world but to invent the creativity to impact the world through writing. It hadn’t occurred to me at that moment that having a smile…
” Her name was Esther” Part 1

Her name was Esther, the first girl who liked her, who said she loved her. In her cognizance, she thought, Oh, of course, she does. Nia didn’t understand what Esther meant by then. They met at the nail shop, and…
“After all, She Was Good” Part 2

Ava felt a sense of urgency, seeking advice from her best friend, Esther, who had faced a lot of displeasure concerning black love and relationships. For her, anything that has to do with black love trauma’s her past. For Ava,…