Edem. A beautiful tender soul. Her face has never appeared to me so clearly before; and she is smiling. Sometimes we totally forget but these beautiful people always remain with you; even when memories of them are gone, they linger on. Like the moon in the clouds they disappear for long and appear gleaming, smiling,they are always here. We only realise the stars in the clearest of nights,when there are no storms,when there are no clouds, so we forget the stars are there always. It’s sad.
Coming to terms with Loneliness
The going away of things
In the end
I can't seem to be optimistic about the things that would benefit from optimism. As a pessimist, my optimism is always irrational.
Fear of Forgetting
When I was a child, I realised I was invisible. I was a terrified, quiet girl who blended into the background.
Failure.We all have dreams, we are all encouraged to dream. The world is ours, all we have to do it take it.