Broken.
As a young girl I had always wondered what it felt like to meet the right one. I had heard so many stories about it and I eventually found myself falling deep into this whirlwind of a trance. I'll have different dreams and fantasies about it-it'll just be the both of us, taking long walks in the park, going to shop together at the mall, cooking and eating dinner together, sometimes maybe we could bust a few or more moves on the dance floor, to be honest, it even went as far as entering silly contests with him. He was all that I needed.
Like they say dreams do come true and so it was happening, that for me all that I'd ever wanted, needed, was actually turning into a reality. He was always there. All those things I had dreamt of were actually coming to life and I couldn't have wished for anything more.
Though at a point, he was certainly becoming very clingy and at times quite annoying, he was always there, not a second out of my sight but I loved him still.
Then unfortunately, disease came and they told me to get rid of him, they told me I was putting us both in danger, they told me even if he'd stay that things won't be the same with us. Then, I put all their words behind me and decided to ask the one person whose words I needed to hear the most. I asked him if he wanted to stay and he said - nothing. Even the slightest hint of a word I needed to hear him say but I got nothing.
So the morning came and I was due for surgery. I was hurting all over, my whole body was buzzing with pain combined with fear, though this was only to take hours it really did feel like years, I had never felt anything like this before, this was different because he was involved. At the end of it all, I made it but sadly, the doctor came in and broke the worst news ever to me, she told me that I had lost him and that she had tried her best but I had lost him. I had lost everything the world meant to me that October afternoon, for you see I had lost my child.
Our Gift.
In the beginning,
we were all blessed with a gift.
A gift so pure, so tender, so real.
that gift was life.
At the rising of a new dawn,
came a thief, one so cruel, so evil,
to take away our gift.
Yes! we fought, the good fight.
but sadly,
the thief made away with most of our gifts.
Equality, prosperity, dignity and satisfaction,
were all stolen from us.
Now we suffer and war
because our most priced possession-'Equality' which brought about peace, harmony, prosperity and satisfaction is gone.
but still we desire a new hope of restoration #bringbackequality #crucifythethief.