I tasted freedom fot the first time
It felt like stardust filtering through my tongue to the inside of my heart
It led to my voice sounding in rhyme
with a sigh I relaxed,because I know I’ve passed a hurdle they had termed ‘impossible’
I took my pen and wrote with ease
that love poem was now like a breeze
with a part of the wall now crumbled,
I closed my eyes and allowed the wind to take me home…nosa
The rains are coming slowly,and so i decided to drink a cup of green tea while typing away.Before I continue,HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY.
I started writing this post at exactly 2:33 p.m on October 1st. At this moment I feel indifferent. I’m holding a scissors and staring at the mirror,wondering why I cut my hair.
I have different reasons as to why I decided to do the big chop, and although I’m not entirely happy about how I look,I don’t miss my long,relaxed hair. I don’t miss it at all because since last year I’ve been so hesitant to just start over,but today,October 1(aka Nigeria’s Independence Day),I decided to also have my own sense of freedom. Today represents a new beginning for me,the start of my natural hair journey.
With time,I’ll be carrying you all along with how it feels to be a “naturalista” (lol).
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For the moment you are all waiting for!! I PRESENT!!….me…
I wrote a poem for the first time in a lonnnnngggg time!!!! What are your thoughts????