Skeletons.

The silence is loud like thunder without rain. Empty corpses fall to their humble knees   with pointed fingers folded in prayer. Only death can calm the fear of  living.   So they huddle together with skinless contact. Hallow chests whistle as the wind blows   past dusts that was once beating hearts. I am…

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Searching.

I am standing, tall and lost,   searching searching, searching,   for something . Searching; until “search” lost its meaning.   Searching, for meaning. Have you ever just watched people in a location and thought to yourself; “I have no idea what I am doing here.”?     ©aishaadams2018 Pinterest Photo

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My Predicament with Love.

I need to get this off my chest. I have a difficulty with the concept of love. The idea of loving someone and them loving me back is one that I continuously struggle with. I have found myself in this situation throughout all of my relationships. The simplicity of this predicament is that, I have…

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Eyelids.

“Look at me, love” her lips quivered hoping he’d see the light in her eyes dimmer, but he already lost sight. time betrayed them as connection faded and hearts grew numb with eyelids that shaded their souls. Eye contact is so powerful. ©aishaadams2018 Pinterest Photo

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Heaven.

When I was young, I would watch the sky for hours as I chewed away on sugar canes in my Nigerian compound. I could hear the shuffling feet and grunting of boys playing soccer a few feet away from me. Moments would pass and one team would cheer and run towards their scoring team mate.…

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Goddess.

Her body was his temple hair, soft and full one that resembled virgin wool   skin, moulded by earth she was rich in culture but society cursed those that came before her   her hips swayed with sophisticated beauty his eyes traced each curve on her body   he soon realized she was the first,…

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The Break Up.

Our last moments were…. final. I guess that’s the best way to put it. Realistically I never expected us to end the way we did. But I’ve learned that some things aren’t worth the trouble. When hurtful words are thrown at you and you find yourself questioning your worth, definitely reconsider whether being with someone…

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Pitiful.

Love hurts, excruciating. But time mends, healing. I loved you, unconditionally. You hurt me, deeply. Now I stand, powerful. And your absent apologies, just pitiful. I broke up with my ex on Friday. He said he didn’t care about me anymore so I ended things. He seemed shocked when I did. I guess he underestimated how…

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