Today’s mood ✨🎊.

poet to poet.

17/09/24.

RT @o_shobande: It’s Saturday and I came as my sister’s bridesmaid😍💕

9/9/24.

30/08/24.

maybe if I focused more on this account, it’ll be something like @dotinglyricism

If tomorrow never comes atleast we would bask in the euphoria of all today had to offer and all of the memories we made yesterday.

RT @i_am_feezah: I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'll be mine.

RT @r3myjay: I feel like my breakthrough is close. I’ve come so far in the past year. Music is my everything. I want to execute all my plan…

That electrifying tingle on my skin when you smile at me, or when you try not to blush thereby coloring your face red. That is what miss.

dragons find solace in her presence but she doesn’t know it yet. she thinks she’s timid but she’s the fieriest of her kind.

she got tired of waiting, so she slipped into her dress called oblivion.

lmao these are from 2018.

i saw a couple of my earliest writings. i wonder what my soul was going through.

wickedness has many colors. but to the one steering, everything is in black and white.

every time he wrote, we heard tears. like he couldn’t articulate properly. like he was trying to say something but the words wouldn’t flow on paper. but we were wrong. the tears we heard came from his eyes and the flowed fiercely like a river, drowning him outrightly.

RT @_firstoca: I shouldn't have left Ife. Now, I miss my Baby Girl 🥺

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