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                            ~HEAVEN~ A hobo was shouting at the top of his lungs, he said: “When I die, I want to go to heaven!” I laughed because the heaven I know is right before me. The heaven I know is strapped in red stilettos. Her dark brown hair flowing down to the small of her back, Her deep blue eyes calling out to me, With wine glasses in her hands she’s swaying those hips right towards me. I know I might be wrong, but this is my heaven. And if God permits, She shall be the death of me.               ~ Seduction if I may; was when she handed over that glass to me I cannot distinguish which is more of red; the wine? or her lips? Her ever blue eyes enchanted me from miles away, An ocean I would gladly drown in "Drink" she smiled at me That single smile would be my undoing. I have set my glass aside and wrapped my arms around her "I'll rather drink from the red of your lips" ....

RELATABLE LIFE SERIES It must have been the terrible childhood you went through,being bullied,molested & abused in every aspect of your life or the depression caused by family issues or fake friends. We all have those dark and crazy sides to our story that could bring us down and make us feel less of who we really are. Only you can tell what it is, it's painful to talk about,share with someone you trust and worst of all it's impossible to let it go. Maybe that relationship with toxic friends or partners, family members, parents, etc. was all you needed to change your mindset about a lot of things in life. Some get through it with strength and unexplained bravery and still remain who they are while some don't, they get remoulded in the process, broken and scarred excessively beyond repair. Even when they come out strong and better, they're never the same person and will never be. That's the fear you can't handle,the only kind of anxiety that eats you up insid...

RELATABLE LIFE SERIES At that one point where you are in the middle of a situation and you have so much thoughts running through your mind and pressure from yourself and others constantly weighs on you and you can't keep up, not because you are just sad or scared you can't but because you know for a fact that you can't keep up, so what next? You see yourself as this little  dreamy being having all your thoughts, dreams and goals on this huge black board written in white, so clear that everyone including you could see. And being surrounded by people who push and encourage your ambitions with fake promises without knowing that it would cause a serious stirrup for a life time. Then you slowly went down that path, going with the flow and following through a tunnel that promised a bright light. As you kept walking, you saw the light so bright it could blind you, but the reality of getting there started to fade. The light was still there you could see it and you still kept walkin...