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Isaac Adewumi

Beyond Her Bay

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Beyond Her Bay

Isaac Adewumi

Beyond Her Bay

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Beyond Her Bay

Isaac Adewumi

Beyond Her Bay

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When you've danced with a star, every moment on earth feels like hell
Beneath her breath, she whispers. She says love is a loosing game and all those who play are either mad or damned.
Love might at you unawares, but it you don't commit to it, love will leave.
I'm not even going to try. I'm not even going to try to lie and say I am fine.
Those who make gods bleed have always come from the streets
On these lines of supposed goo and bad, I can boldly say: nothing has changed.
My depression left me with a scar. In a place I can't disguise. That scar is my smile.
Above all else, I hope like me you find your madness and hold unto it with all of your limbs.
Dear warrior queen, some have said you're an afterthought of creation, but I think you're perfection.
She doesn't win all the timeAnd her battles have left her with scars.Her dreams even seem imprisoned within her mind.
The winner is not the first to arrive and the loser is not the last person in line.
When your back is against the wall and your feet is stuck to the floor, when you've stared the Devil in the eye long enough, there's no use running anymore.
Burning bright with smoke of sweat and moans. Where love is the catalyst and no hole is off limits.
Above all else, there's no virtue nature adores, respects and appreciates more than resilence.
Sometimes the laws you create to survive become the walls you have to break to thrive.
For nothing new can grow in your comfort zone and mastery can only be attained in the sanctuary of pain where the body submits to the mind.
All that stands between the future and the past are your actions.
It's very easy to mistake love as a feeling instead of a choice.
I'm not ashamed. I'm not dismayed. I'm not afraid that my journey isn't understood. For I am the painter of my canvas. I am the creator of my history.
Our smiles might hide our scars, but be not deceived, everyone is fighting something.
There was no doubt when my sword found home within her guts, when lips collided and parted to reveal petals dripping with nectar soon devoured by love and lust. There was no doubt I had arrived at the shores of pleasure.
I used to think knowledge gave me the right to judgement, until I realized my ignorance no matter how big or small will always weigh more than my knowledge.
All my life, I've been fighting for life and all I have has been created or taken. Nothing, absolutely nothing has been given.
Blessed are those who do not expect the best from humans, for they shall not be disappointed.
In the parallel lines of rest and stress, between contentment and the desire for more. I seek excellence in its entirety and nothing else.
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