Listen

Dear whoever the hell is listening, Tell me the pleasures of being a Kenyan citizen under people who know nothing but oppress. Looking out for self in the name of a nation suppressed. Make me understand why I don't feel safe at church nor my own living room.   Dear whoever the hell is listening, I said tell me the pleasures of being a Kenyan citizen, when...

Sweet tooth

Saturday 12th  May 2006. It was a good day, hell It was a great day. See, my stupid boyfriend then, Had not yelled at me. Not a word. Not a single insult. This was very rare. Every time it happened I found myself smiling. It was another day to heal. Another day with no new scar. I was full of joy. The rare kind. For this, this kinda feeling I wasn't used to. It felt...
Someone mentioned that around 6.30 am Nairobi is still asleep and I couldn't help but wonder the last time he was in town that early. This morning I was in town at 6.12am. (I have this thing with time, where it has to be as exact as it was). Nairobi was in no way asleep, not even the half...

Passion

It is more than your caresses, What you call your passionate kisses, The things that turn me a mess. It is more than how you arouse my spirit just by being around, Way past the sweet things you whisper in my ear, Telling me what you thing I want hear, Calling me sweet names, my dear. More than your charming smile, That which sets me afloat as...

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Life is complicated. Girls trying to act sophisticated, While in fact they need to be educated, Some medicated. I know I sound frustrated, This was not intended, It just happened.   Sneaking in like a serpent, The guy prepares to hunt. I don’t live in a convent, That tells you what I want, What I meant, The night I spent, doing some experiment. Oops! Sorry I did mean to say that. They say I...