kelly praise montage

Naked scars 2 As soon as she steps into the bus, she hears the snickers and shouts from her mates but she is used to them so she quietly sits at her usual space, alone. After that came the stares from everyone. That felt soooo! I mean, if people keep staring at me like that, I wouldn’t appreciate it very much. She sat still and was sweating. She wore a long turtle neck sweater in order to cover up the scars she had created last night. She wanted love; she wanted to go through a day without being judged. She wanted to feel accepted but that day was worse as she not only felt d wounds of the words she heard, the cuts were really hurting. She was tired of being strong. 60 stones would have broken her bones less. Most times, we judge people even before we know them. We sit and hate people from a distance oblivious of what’s going on in their personal lives. Most people fight more battles than we see. People build up walls so we don’t see what’s on the other side. But if we ca

Shhsshh! I want to talk to someone who is ready to listen. I mean, really listen to me and understand what I am talking about. Understand my pain, understand my heart, and understand everything I bring out from my mouth! When I come to you and say I have a problem, I want you to listen and not try to solve it this time. When I come to you with my heart and tell you what’s going on in it, I want you to relate with me. It’s not like I am helpless or I can’t help myself but maybe

Naked scars part 1 She removes her clothes one after the other and stands in front of the mirror. She carefully looks at the scars on her body and remembers all the comment she heard at school. As she removes the last piece of clothing, she screams and cries! She wants someone to tell her she is beautiful! She wants to know how it feels to hear compliments. She shatters her mirror and with the blood on her hands, wipes it all over her wall. She feels so ugly and wants to make everything around her feel ugly. She carries the pieces of the mirror and begins to cut her skin. “Why not add

Dear mama, My heart wishes to describe you, but the words fail me, and when others wish they had you, God made it my reality, ele e gidi gaan, You are strong, and i would sing it as a song, let the world know i have you as my one and only mama. but in this few words i want to thank you, in my lies, you still stayed true and saw me through, in my wrong, you acted right, even though it was with a spank, and in my falls, you always stretched your loving hand ele e gidi gaan, you are strong, and i would sing it as a song, let the world know i have you as my one and only mama. in your absence, your paryers made me strong, in my loneliness, your hugs kept me on in my sadness, your smile gave me joy, (you always made my laugh to laugh) you are strong, you are gidi gbam, you my all, my omalicha nwam, and if you leave tomorrow, then let me cherish my today with you, cos really, theres only one of your kind. I LOVE YOU MOMMA...       DEDICATED TO ALL THE LOVING MOTHERS, ESPECIALLY MINE.....

Speak so I may learn to listen Some of us need to get hold of the art of speaking gently. We need not shout at times. All we need to do is speak so people can listen. I never got the desired effects of my words on people until I mastered the art of speaking to them. When you speak to someone, you should speak politely. You should speak to them in such a way

As we lose, we gain more As I went on Christmas holidays, I realised that we lose A LOT of friends as we grow older and gain a few good ones that last for a life time. Back in high school, I thought the friendships I had would last forever but somewhere along the line those tiny bits I still held on to just fell apart and I found no connection between I and some old friends. Some stopped trying to keep in touch while

Hey everyone!! I have been off for a while and I am sorry!!! Well, I am back and this time around, I have a lot packaged for you guys!! Enjoy!