You’re Never too late to make a difference so Don’t let others call you a failure
You’re Never too slow to go the extra mile so Don’t let others call you incapable
You’re Never too wrong to be who you are so Don’t let others call you a mistake
We are not failures because we’ve succeeded more than once so why let one failure bring us down?
Because we have failed does not mean the road has come to an end
For what it’s worth, failure does not define us
I was laying in bed thinking of when I’ll get the chance to see him again
I looked at the wall clock, the wrist watch and just about the same moment the church clock struck 12
Yes, it was midnight and I was still deprived of sleep
Just as I pulled my comforter over my head I heard two taps on my window
Step after step I got to my window and looking out I saw him
You know that cliche moment where your heart skips a thousand beats and triples them again?
Yes, that is the feeling I had when I saw my lover at the window
But wait, I knew someone was watching us from a distance.
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AFRICA…MY MOST FRUITFUL
We used to have the most cultured and respected generation filled with dignity and love for our culture and heritage
What happened to us that what our parents feared to do we now use it to “whatsapp”?
Copying blindly from the western world, we’ve lost our dignity and pride and I wonder how we will ever get it back?
Even our television stations and FM radios have stopped teaching and broadcasting our culture but they have inculcated the western culture into our children
The purely appalling sense of a so-called fashion has become a canker in our children and our parents do nothing but put their hands in their bosom and observe
Where? Where?? Where???
Where are we going from here my people? What do we see to become of our continent years to come?
What do we see our children mature to be in the near future if they go on like this?
What is our perception of our future if we stay in our comfort zone and ruin our culture?
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The most inhumane thing you could ever go through is ABUSE
It hurts, it destroys and it kills
Don’t let more people be victims
Join me as we Advocate against all forms of Abuse
You can save someone with just your voice and your words
Let’s Stop Abuse
NO MEANS NO
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“He touched me
He took my innocence
He hurt me
He broke me
He warned me never to tell
Or else I’ll die”
Now this is her singsong
From being the world’s greatest to a broken soul
Can you feel it?
The emptiness behind her words
Can you see it?
The hollowness of her eyes
Can you sense it?
The sadness in her voice
Can you touch it?
The tears from her eyes
She wore her heart on her sleeve and now it has been ripped off to nothing
Her pride of womanhood has been stripped off of her
Who knows what other implications it might lead to…. contraction of STIs, pregnancy or even death
For she has been broken physically, emotionally and psychologically
She needs help
She needs couseling
She needs monitoring
But even with all this, she can’t tell anyone
Because he threatened her
Now she’s broken, scared, confused and alone
And as she trudges down the path home, she wonders of it’s all worth it
For she has to go through all this….for what??
One selfish carnal man’s ungodly and unruly desires???
Let’s End Child Abuse
Let’s Say No to Rape
NO MEANS NO
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