sometimes the circumstances around us affect the way we act and automatically who we are, we must be willing to heal and do what it takes to become better versions of ourselves.
A poetry piece written as a letter addressing the stigma of being looked down on as a minority for something which should very much be considered normal - lefthandedness.
Is it just me or are father's not celebrated enough? To all the dad's who have always shown up and made sacrifices, we appreciate your efforts and we love you
The love of a father is unrivaled. The way he picks you up when you fall even when he had warned you before is heartwarming. I presented this piece at a program last year and the atmosphere of love today reminded me of it.
A spokenword poetry piece to wrap up the year with, I mean, why not? I worked on this piece for poets in harmattan, you can check them out on IG. Here's the link for the video of the piece, https://youtu.be/N8waxzP_XG0
I wrote this piece at a time when bullying was a rampant topic on people's lips and many were dying as a result of it but it's still a constant bother to so many kids. The last line was gotten from a movie and it resonated with what I had in mind so here we are. Let me know your opinion when you are done listening.
It's important we appreciate our friends and get to move past our differences, we are stronger together than alone.
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About Supathoughts
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God. Poetry. Storytelling and loads of random thoughts.
I love poetry and it's one fascinating way of expressing self that people can relate with, do you love poetry? then let's hang😍.
short poems. long pieces. spoken word poetry. Free verse.
I believe everyone can write poetry, tell their own story.
maybe this is just me finding a space to save my creative expressions and poetry😊, but I hope that something here inspires you to take a chance on yourself.