Real Talk

  • Poetry

    Stuck

    I sat there waiting, He was to come home, He called, he wrote, Something he didn’t do for days. I missed him, Too much to think straight Or realize that I stood for 4hrs Untouched Unmoved Waiting I heard several trains screech Coming up to a halt My face lit up My back straightened But he wasn’t among them “Just a few more minutes” I said inside “He’ll be here any minute” The voice came again “He promised didn’t he?” Two hours later… The final train docked And as the last man alighted I saw him I saw my love Endowed in his amour His head well above his shoulders…

  • Thoughts of a 90's child

    CRAZY STUPID LOVE, NO?

    Recently, so many people around me have been “falling in love” yes, I did quote it because I haven’t been such a proponent of the love process. But slowly, very slowly, my thoughts are being changed. I mean I get a front seat to all the tele novelas  in my friends lives, and lets just say reality is a bit sweeter than the shows we watch, nothing is rehearsed! I think its cute when in a century you witness two souls fall in love, it fills you with some sought of adrenal rush, like it’s also happening to you. Falling in love these days has a new meaning though, not like the good…

  • Farewell

    Left behind

    We’ve all been left by someone, maybe your mum left to go work in a far away country, maybe your dad left home for life at another woman’s place, maybe the girl of your dreams left you for a boy out of nowhere, maybe the boy you confessed your loved to was playing you all along till you caught him out of the blues. That’s when all the idioms you learnt in school come to life. Something like, my heart was shuttered into a million pieces. And it really feels likes its in a million pieces. When someone you’ve known for ages turns a back on you its equal to…

  • Thoughts of a 90's child

    That something extra

    Peeps? Hello✋ I moved to WordPress… Yeeeehhh🙌🙌🙌 Now you can comment all you want Like And even share…. Lakini omera😯… Don’t write anything to kill my mojo… What am I saying😂😂… Please do…help me make this work… Till we fika those dreams of this blog being something big;). Sasa kwa wale hawanitambui my name is Glynis or in short gly😌 In real business. This week I’ve been thinking how much sometimes we would all be better if we had a bit of extra extra, a bit more of this a bit less of that. How good would it be if their parents were your parents, how much better would it…