Poetry

Written By: Uvie Agbro

I told myself, “He understands me.”but was it not just a shade of need?Did his hands remind me of yours?Did

And loneliness…oh, she was never cruel to me before you. Before your laugh taught me what silence truly meant. Before
Motivation
The world dimmed from my sight, Bright lights turned into darkness. My phantom, like an apparition, Elusive and delusive Was

I’ve dropped the fists I used to raise,Don’t care for wins, no urge to chase.I’ve rid myself of endless noise,I

If only you knew, Oh lover of mineHow hard it hurt to watch.If only you felt the things I didWhen