The Way 🇰🇪

  • Mukhwana

    I wanted her in the bluntest way
    I wanted her lips, her arse, her thighs
    I wanted her the way the ocean wants the shores
    Constantly reaching and running back
    I wanted her the way the rain wants to fall
    The way the sun wants to peer past the clouds
    The way words always want to be read
    I wanted her to infinity, to the millionth degree
    I no longer knew what the question was
    But I was pretty sure she was the only answer

  • Mulongo

    I told her she looked beautiful
    She laughed and asked me why
    When her hair is tough like steel wool
    Her skin as dark as tar
    Her boobs as small as tomatoes
    Her ass not as big as melons
    And I wonder where she learnt
    That beauty lies upon her skin
    So that she thinks it doesn’t cover
    Everything that she holds within her
    The beauty that is pleasing to my soul
    But she let the society change the way
    She thinks her beauty should be defined
    It breaks my heart to know that her mirror
    Is how she estimates her self worth
    And not this very life she touched
    By simply being her own true self

  • Mwezi

    I know I shouldn’t be dazed
    But have you seen that girl?
    She brings the sun to it’s knees
    Every single night

  • Dead Man Walking

    I am a candle
    I have been shining for a while
    Whether I melt to the stand
    Or if I am blown out
    A thousand other candles will be lit
    With the same intensity of my light
    For darkness will never overcome light

  • Son of God

    My life is not a coincidence
    Nor is it a mere accident
    I came in this earth for a reason
    I was created for a definite purpose
    That only I can fulfill
    God was not just bored in Heaven
    And decided to create me for entertainment
    No, He sent me with an Assignment
    Attached to my very own name
    That’s why I’ve had stronghold after stronghold
    Trying to pull my soul away from my body
    Trying to keep me from unleashing my gift on earth
    If I unleash my God given gift on this planet
    I will not only save myself
    But everything and everyone connected to me
    That is why I’m totally dependent on God
    Even when I believe in myself

  • Die to Live

    March 7th 2020

    Today I learnt about Caroline, an epileptic or epilepsy victim. Her family had been taking care of her for long and they had reached a point where they said, “we’re tired of taking care of her. We’ve been footing her medical bills for so long and she is neither getting better nor dying”
    She then had a more serious episode which made her go mad and run to the forest to live there. Her family did not look for her, they dug an open grave and were thinking of just putting a cross on it and call it when she showed up days later.
    She got help from KEMRI, was able to be stable mentally, got a job as a tailor, earning her own income and is now one of the dependents in her family. She still takes her medication to this day, years down the line.

  • I Love Hating Me

    You should learn how to dance
    With the skeletons in your closet
    Learn their names
    So you can ask them to leave
    Have coffee with your demons
    Ask them important questions like
    What keeps you here?
    Learn what doors they keep finding open
    And then kick them out

  • Normally Crazy

    I’m a tad bit crazy
    And I’m very okay with that
    I’d much rather be out of my mind
    Than be trapped inside of it

  • The Man in the Middle

    Knowing Jesus, if false, is of no importance. But if it is true, then it is of infinite importance. The only thing it can never be is moderately important. I’d rather believe in Jesus and find out that He is fake, than not believe in Him and find out later that He is so real.

  • Stop Cutting Onions ðŸ˜­

    So my Uncle, dad’s last born in their family lives at home with family. He is partially impaired, effects of the great drought in the sixties when he was conceived. So I had missed home and decided to go pay a Visit. My uncle has this thing he does, when he misses me, he wears my high school sweater. So I got home nikampata ameivaa. I was so touched. Kumsalimia, aliniangalia akanipita. I followed him to the room, he is like a foot shorter than I am. When I got there, nikamsalimia tena, nikamwambia, Uncle, ni Mimi Ken. His face just lit up like a Christmas tree. He got off the bed and came and hugged me so tight. He cried on my chest. I cried too. I don’t care what you think. Then he went on this endless list of people waliotuma salamu and I just sat with him and listened. I live for such moments in this life. This is what makes me feel alive. Family.

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