Fight for eternity

Fight for eternity - elsieisy blog

By Stela Xega Hardto look at yourselfwhen you are stillstanding in the firesurrounded by theflames meant tokeep you goingthat only makemore flamesyour feet are hotyour heart isrunning out of timedo you remember whathappiness felt like beforeyou... Read More

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Life Without You

By Sanchez Aisosa Standing by the door hooked on your loveStaring at your face like i had always doneBeen drinking soaked my heart in alcohol to denature these feelingsCant drink you away tried that every eveningBeen miserable nothing’s moved... Read More

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I’m Extraordinary

I'm Extraordinary - elsieisy blog

By Elijah Kehinde Gabriel I don’t go for free shows,I get paid to come,I’m the greatness that the greatest want to become. graced that I’m Grace itself,I’m the mountain that Everest call mountain. I’m a beast, i know no... Read More

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LOVE’S BIRTH

'LOVE'S BIRTH - elsieisy blog

By Alara Charis The sound of the phone ringing jerked Beatrice back to life, to reality; the few moments of sleep granted her the luxury of living in the figments of her imagination ‘where everything was normal with no such thing to be worried... Read More

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Margaret

By Bolanle Ogunbowale Margaret is a young lady in her late twenties an alumni of the prestigious university of Lagos who always wished to have the best relationship but luck never smiled on her. She always fell into the hands of wrong men which has... Read More

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YOU

you - poetry - Elsieisy blog

By Stela Xega As i saw youMy eyes started to glowMaybe it was loveOr fearOr a fearful love Too youngToo scaredToo passionateToo wrong Why can’t i burnThe idea of youAs i did withEveryone else PassengerStrangerWhy don’t youLeave me... Read More

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Follow The Lines

FOLLOW THE LINES - elsieisy blog

By Blessing Alikeju My elder sister and her 3-year old son were working on his nursery one assignment. I think he was meant to colour objects and connect lines with his pencil. Coaching him, my elder sister said, “Follow the lines”. Very simple... Read More

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