Roses are red Violets are blue We all make mistakes I’m glad mine was you
Author Archives: Agyeiwaa Nyameba
Deadbeat
It’s been a year and half since I lost my father. Not literally anyway. But people don’t need to know that. People ask questions. And sometimes, most times, they are not ready for the answers. Even if they were, I am not. Not yet anyway. They don’t need to know that. There were no goodbyes.Continue reading “Deadbeat”
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Roses are red Violets are blue I know we’ve been over this already but I am truly sorry
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Roses are red Violets are blue I’m getting over you So I guess I’m good
Love out loud
You are the very best of me. I always wanted to love out loud. I wanted to kiss and laugh and hold hands I wanted to fight about food and sports and cars I wanted to endure at least one awkward moment, like the walk of shame or being walked in on by a familyContinue reading “Love out loud”
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Roses are red Violets are blue It’s been a minute How are you?
Home at last
I always thought that moving back home would be like in the novels I read growing up I thought there’d be a party with all my friends and family present to say Welcome and We missed you I thought we’d laugh and make jokes about the great times we shared before I left and perhapsContinue reading “Home at last”
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Roses are red Violets are blue I lied I really miss you
Hopeful truth
How are you? I’d like to say I’m fine But I don’t believe I am And you might want to ask me Why, or What’s going on And I can’t possibly get into details Not because I don’t know why I am just not ready to accept or deal With it all yet So I’mContinue reading “Hopeful truth”
roses are red
Roses are red Violets are blue When I close my eyes I don’t think of you
