
Shy [2017:EO]

It was a real a scorcher, the temperature reached up to 39 degree Celsius [2017:EO]

Asthma Aid [2017: EO]

Praying [2017:EO]

Drowning into cyberspace [2017:EO]

Warm smile [2017:EO]

Monk-to-be [2017:EO]

Shy [2017:EO]
It was a real a scorcher, the temperature reached up to 39 degree Celsius [2017:EO]
Asthma Aid [2017: EO]
Praying [2017:EO]
Drowning into cyberspace [2017:EO]
Warm smile [2017:EO]
Monk-to-be [2017:EO]
You were always inconsistent doing something and then being sorry. Beating my heart to death talking bout you sorry. Well I will not call, I’m not going to be nice. I will raise my voice, scream and holler, break things and race the engine and tell all your secrets bout yourself to your face. I won’t be sorry for none of it. I loved you on purpose I was open on purpose. I still crave vulnerability and loose talk. I’m not even sorry bout you being sorry. You can carry all the guilt and grime ya wanna just don’t give it to me. – Jo (For Colored Girls)