maame k

A girl. A human. I love writing. I love in my head, creating stories everyday. So why not put some on paper? In this case, on the screen 😉

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maame k

A girl. A human. I love writing. I love in my head, creating stories everyday. So why not put some on paper? In this case, on the screen 😉

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Don’t Drown While Chasing ‘what’s Next’.

maame k

1 min read

She is a greedy bastard who is never satisfied.

Never blessed her strength for carrying her ungrateful baggage’s to the shores.

Now the next thing is to swim the river of fear.

& the salty taste in her mouth isn’t blood but her rebellious tears.

If she embraced her journey first,

& realised her life isn’t a race,

She wouldn’t be drowning in the murky sea of the next accomplishment.

She will defin...

Meditating

maame k

1 min read

People tend to have a shallow concept about meditation. But they have no idea how hard it is, to keep your thoughts calm, at bay. To accept all negative snippets of thoughts dropping like hails in your head before you can actually let them go.

I have been trying for as long as I can remember and never have I experienced the blissful silence they all speak about. It frustrates me so much that tod...

We Lurk

maame k

2 min read

Today the moon goddess was gifting non shifters new wolves. And if we are able to handle the day we remain one. The transformation was happening at dawn and I watched every second tick by with anticipation.

“You know I love you regardless of whoever you are right?” Adrian, my mate whispered in my ears. We have gone over this conversation before and I have assured him that I am doing this for myse...

Salvation

maame k

1 min read

The rules are very simple.

“YOU DO NOT SAVE SOMEONE WHO DOESN’T WANT TO BE SAVED!!” She knows this very well now and sometimes she wishes she knew this before all hell broke loose on her. Deep down she knows she won’t be living long to apply this rule. Her court day is literally tomorrow.

Now she is sinking in the comfort of the prison bed, however she is anything but at peace. Her current stat...

In My Head

maame k

1 min read

Anyone who’s unfortunate to make eye contact with me would face my aggressive demeanour like fifty slaps on there face. The bus was crowded and bodies were rubbing against each other in a slimy war of sweat. That wasn’t as bad as the piecing noise. A lady approached me with an innocent smile and asked whether I was ok.

I hate noise. I hate small talks. I hate it when people thinks talking is the...

Freedom

maame k

1 min read

I have always wondered how it would feel to be free

Must be like levitating over my insecurities

My heart would be pure like the innocent of a new born .

Because I won’t hold on to my lidded up voice like a champagne bottle of overbearing emotions.

I would be as light as a brown paper bag.

Perhaps the sound of my feet will be a beautiful melody.

It would walk with a rhythm of peace from all thin...

His Child

maame k

1 min read

He sat atop

And I on the ground.

Toys sprayed like endless blessing around.

I have always been lucky.

Content succumb me like a second skin

His presence felt like the taste of eternity.

Who sees God and turns away?

Only a child leaning how to crawl.

I guess I thought I was confident to walk.

My prayers remains that I turn around.

Most importantly, find the right path.

Deep down I will always be...

Sacred Space

maame k

1 min read

I knew this mental exercise was coming. It is always this away when I am with him. But I don’t complain because these conversations always takes me to places I never imagined I would ever be. So he repeated the question “what is your favourite place”.

“It would be a lie to say I have a favourite place. Perhaps I do, but it a a puzzle pieces of all the other places I can feel my soul alive.”

“Th...

Faults

maame k

1 min read

There are days I think about life,

I think about Love, laughs and our faults.

And I don’t know which one of us was wrong.

But there’s betrayal I feel.

Betrayal for myself.

For loving your faults more than mine.

For becoming your anchor and leaving myself to fall and shatter.

There are times though,

that I feel like I was just going with the flow.

The flow of our faults.

You were a the newest l...

Tug Of War

maame k

2 min read

Pain was screaming in frustration as if itself was struggling to identify its own emotions.

I could drop on the wet floor pitching my nose with a strong scent of detergent and I wouldn’t careless. That’s the boogie and ratchet. But I know I can’t. “Actually I can’t. I can do whatever I want”. I could hear my stubborn persona screeching in my ears. God sometimes I feel as though I have multiple pe...