PinnedFlorence GladThe Colours of RainI remember the exact moment I left. It was a Tuesday. The air was thick with the scent of rain and fear. Nnamdi had just left for work, the…11h ago211h ago2
PinnedFlorence GladNew BeginningsIn the quiet just before dawn breaks, When dreams and hopes begin to wake, A whisper of promise fills the air, New beginnings, free from…2d ago42d ago4
PinnedFlorence GladUnspoken WordsSometimes I swallow my voice when faced with harsh words, cutting deep, casting long shadows on my heart. Their sharpness slices through my…Jul 233Jul 233
PinnedFlorence GladLiving Between Worlds: My Journey with Maladaptive DaydreamingI often find myself lost in a never-ending stream of thoughts that play in my mind like a movie. This stream has been running since I was a…Jul 1514Jul 1514
PinnedFlorence GladComfort in ExcessWhen my heart becomes heavy and low, and sorrow drapes its shroud, I turn to the kitchen’s warm, soft glow, In food, I search for my cloud.Jul 128Jul 128
Florence GladBalancing ActI never thought my life would revolve around the flickering hope of selling a story. Morning light seeped through the grimy windows of my…6d ago46d ago4
Florence GladBlurred VisionToday, I faced an ordeal that left me speechless and disheartened. A routine visit to the optician turned into a journey revealing…Jul 208Jul 208
Florence GladVoices in the RainIn the soft patter of the rain, echoes of my pain emerge. Drops fall, softly whispering, recounting sorrows, secrets untold.Jul 183Jul 183
Florence GladFleeting MomentsNothing lasts forever; Success and failure fade. Don’t let them weigh too heavy, Both are fleeting in life’s parade.Jul 103Jul 103