Writer. Developer. Awesome 90’s baby.
Her face was of a beauty divine
A star of dirty diamonds
Wretched, yet captivating
Captivatingly painful to watch
She looked at me
Driving into the compound full of decrepit buildings I have worked in for twenty years of my life was the worst part of my day.
It wasn’t the hot sun beating down on my bald head, for every time I ran an errand for the H.O.D
It is so difficult to keep reality from the pen
It senses the deceit of the penman
And laughs at his attempt at fantasy
The revelation of the pen is inevitable