Unbr💔ken

They spoke her name with poison,
Spat it out like a curse.
Hated her for no reason,
Left her bleeding, left her worse.

She walked through fire, yet did not burn,
Scarred but standing, lessons learned.
The weight of silence, the bite of pain,
Still, she rose and rose again.

They called her weak; she proved them wrong,
Each wound a lyric, each tear a song.
Not just surviving, but setting the pace
A storm, a force, a flame, a grace.
She is the story they tried to erase,
Yet here she stands, light on her face.

Now she stands, unshaken, fierce,
Their chains are dust, and their words are ash.
She is the fire they can not quench,
The storm they swore would pass.

To every woman still in battle,
Still unheard, still fighting through
You are stronger than their shadows,
The world was never meant to break you.

Happy Women’s Day to all who struggle
May your light never dim.
Lone_writer✍️

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"When the Shadows Call"

The night is alive, a beast in the air,
Its claws unseen but tearing bare.
The walls are breathing, close and tight,
Their whispers curdle in the dead of night.

My name is silence, my name is fear,
A shadowed hymn that no one hears.
But still, I stand, though the weight is grave
A soul that fights what the dark once gave.

"Ọ̀pẹ́ l’ó dùn mọ́ adá lọ́wọ́,
Alosnakniyo, má ṣe bẹ̀rù ọ̀lẹ̀ tó ńbọ."
The palm frond escapes the blade's cruel bite,
Alosnakniyo, don’t fear the endless night.

The stars are distant, cold, and grim,
Their light a taunt, their gaze grows dim.
But even now, my fire sways,
It bends, it weeps, but it doesn’t blaze.

The night may haunt, but it won’t remain
Its chains will break beneath my pain.
And when the sun reclaims the sky,
Alosnakniyo will rise, though shadows die.

Lone_writer✍️

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SUSANA~

In a realm where strength reside,
There blooms a girl, SUSANA by name
Her skin, kissed by Sunlight's hue
A tapestry of black shimmering flame

Her beauty, a dance of ebony grace,
A symphony of resilience, unyielding and true.
A testament to her spirit's breakthrough.

In her eyes, a fire Sparks and gleams
A testimony to the power she beholds
Her worth, not measured by society's crowd
But, by her essence, remarkable and untamed

Oh, SUSANA, a force to be revered
Your story, a witness to strength untold
Through life's storms, you persevered,
A reminder that fortitude never grows old

So let us Celebrate this girl so rare,
Black, Beautiful, Resolute, and Strong,
SUSANA, a symphony blossoming in the air
Her legacy, woven into life's eternal song

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In the world at nineteen, she stands so tall,
A spirit fierce, determined to give her all.
With every challenge, she rise and face,
A heart so daring, a boundless grace.

Nineteen and dangerous, not in harm's embrace,
But in the power of dreams she chase.
She's weathered storms, faced trials headlong,
With courage burning, She's grown strong.

Through the years, She's learned to strive,
To take on life with passion alive.
Nineteen and dangerous, a force untamed,
In the face of adversity, She's unashamed.

With dreams in her heart, and fire in her soul,
She'll conquer the world, reach her goal.
Nineteen and dangerous, a beacon of light,
Guiding her way through the darkest night.

So here's to the one who's come out strong,
At nineteen, She's proving where she belongs.
In this world of challenges, She'll find her way,
Nineteen and dangerous, she'll seize the day.

Lone_writer✍️🎀

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In the world at nineteen, Damola's the name,
A blazing spirit, set to conquer life's game.
With wisdom beyond years and a heart so strong,
She's a force of nature, where she belong.

Nineteen and dangerous, in the best of ways,
Her energy sparks through each passing day.
Resilient and bold, She's faced every test,
With grace and courage, She's stood her best.

A vision in her eyes, a dream to pursue,
Nineteen and dangerous, and yet so true.
Determined and focused, she paved her own road,
In the story of life, her legacy is sowed.

With attributes aplenty, she shines so bright,
Guiding her path through both day and night.
Nineteen and dangerous, a rising star,
She'll go the distance, She'll travel far.

Lone_writer✍️🎀

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In the realm of youth, at just nineteen,
A story unfolds, a remarkable scene.
With a heart so fierce, and dreams in her eyes,
She's learned life's secrets, She's grown so wise.

Nineteen and dangerous, but not in harm's way,
She navigates life with a purpose each day.
In the face of doubt, She's found her voice,
A symphony of strength, a powerful choice.

Through trials and tribulations, She stood tall,
A warrior's spirit, ready to give it her all.
Nineteen and dangerous, a force to be reckoned,
She's risen above, leaving no dreams unchecked.

With determination as her guiding star,
She's come so far, no matter how far.
Nineteen and dangerous, with a heart so bold,
She'll write their own story, a legend to be told.

So here's to the one who's fierce and free,
Nineteen and dangerous, just wait and see.
She'll conquer the world with courage untamed,
In her journey of life, she'll never be tamed.

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The Darkness surrounds me
It's getting so cold
I'm all alone
With no one to hold.

My world is so empty
All that's left is pain
No sunshine to light my way
Just never-ending rain

I drown in tears
Every year,
My heart is crying
My soul is dying
But no one seems to notice

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THE IRONY OF LIFE

They gave us pain when we gave joy
They betrayed when we trusted
While we fully loved,they hated
When we gave em all and got nothing
Yet,were they repaid accordingly?
No,no one gave em what they deserved
Where was Karma?

To those with nothing, who gave their all
Those whose hearts are gladdened, despite their loss
Those who don't give in to worries, when all seems to go wrong
Did they reap their deserving fruits?
No,bad prevailed...
Where was Karma?

Those who are responsible, but never judged the wayward
Those born weak, but encouraged others to stay strong
Those hated, but never ceased to show love
And what did they get?
They lived their lives, proving life to be absurd.
From shackles to shackles.
And Karma exist?

As we try to comprehend the universe, the more complicated it gets..
Why does the good have to be repaid bad and the bad good?
This question will keep being asked
And like always, we'll get the same response.....
THE IRONY OF LIFE
What then is Karma?

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𝙒𝙖𝙡𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙙𝙨 𝙪𝙨....
"𝑭𝒆𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒈𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍"
𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙚...
𝙒𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?
𝙔𝙚𝙨,𝙞𝙩𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪
𝙔𝙀𝙎!!!
𝙎𝙃𝙀;
𝙃𝙀𝙍!!
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙬𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣
𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙤𝙜𝙣𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚
𝙉𝙤𝙩 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝘽𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙉𝙚𝙬
𝙀𝙢𝙗𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙
𝑰 𝑨𝑴 𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲;𝒀𝑶𝑼𝑹 𝑫𝑨𝑼𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑬𝑹 𝑰𝑺 𝑩𝑨𝑪𝑲!
"𝑮𝒐𝒍𝒅!!!!!𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑺𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒚"
𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒊𝒕....
𝙒𝙚 𝙈𝘼𝘿𝙀 𝙄𝙏!!
𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙....



𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒕𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅...
𝑻𝑯𝑨𝑵𝑲𝑺 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑩𝑬𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑾𝑰𝑻𝑯 𝑴𝑬
𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙥𝙡𝙮 𝙬𝙖𝙨?
"𝙄'𝙈 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝙀𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝙄𝙏𝙃 𝙔𝙊𝙐"

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𝘽𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧!
𝙎𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧!
𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮?
𝙒𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙖 𝙗𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙧𝙪𝙗𝙗𝙞𝙨𝙝 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙪𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙?
𝙋𝙍𝘼𝙔𝙀𝙍𝙎 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚...
𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙣𝙤 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙨
𝑱𝑬𝑯𝑶𝑽𝑨𝑯 𝑷𝑳𝑬𝑨𝑺𝑬
𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙘𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡
𝙎𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙡𝙮
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙
𝙈𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙖𝙮𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙
𝘽𝙤𝙙𝙮 𝙢𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙
𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡
𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨
𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙜?
𝙒𝙚 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙙..
𝙃𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙄𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙘𝙪𝙧𝙚𝙙?
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝘿𝙖𝙙 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙.
𝙉𝙊 𝙉𝙤, 𝙞 𝙨𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙠𝙮 𝙫𝙤𝙞𝙘𝙚
𝙉𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙚𝙨 𝙧𝙪𝙣𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜....
𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙚𝙧?
𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙢𝙪𝙢 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙨..
𝙎𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚 𝙗𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨?
𝙒𝙖𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩
𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙
𝘽𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙞 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙚𝙙......

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