False Walls

False Walls are all around us. Those barriers, visible or invisible created to make you think that you can’t. Created to give the illusion of protection to those who’ve constructed them…

When you realise that these walls are nothing, everything will become much clearer

Anytime I come across a song where the lyrics talk about tearing down these barriers , I have to add to my playlist. This post is to show you two such songs…

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The Things That Keep Us Sane

What keeps me sane?

I do, I keep me sane. That’s it? That’s all? Cool, easiest blog post ever.

See you in the next post. 😅

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Mental Health

In African society or culture, actually, Africa in general mental health is something that is sadly disregarded as some imaginary concept.

When most people here hear the words mental health they automatically think to those people in insane asylums (I really hate that term).

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Vortexes of the Internet

If you’re a frequent internet user then I’m sure there’s that site, maybe more than one; that whenever you visit it you forget yourself and spend hours just browsing through it…

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Cosmos

Spread out quite vastly

With multitudes of stars and

Galaxies make up its whole

I wish to see every part

I am child of the cosmos

Dante

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Spread out quite vastly

With multitudes of stars and

Galaxies make up its whole

I wish to see every part

I am child of the cosmos

Dante

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Mind Cage

The tranquility is no more.

All the focus has been lost.

The paths all now clouded.

Is this the eventual cost?

Tried I have, but to no avail.

Was I supposed to give it all, should I have surrendered more than the most?

My mind, once my greatest sanctuary.

Is now a prison a prison I am trapped.

Held victim by my thoughts,

My mind, my Mind Cage.

Dante

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