Abamba Hannah
I write poems and spoken words pieces. You’d make me happy when you engage on my post.
Member Since: 6 months ago
I am addicted to my phone
I just realized my addiction is my phone. Some minutes back my phone shut down And my mind raced through thoughts. First came the O’negs, on the rampage, pulling all thoughts alike. Overwhelmed I sought my pen. As it flowed thoughts rampaging, disheveled; Like crashing waves seemed to give way to the gentle waves. Then came the O’positives, reiterating the gentleness the gentleness of a mother to a suckling babe. And upon the solution to my drained phone, came my happiness. It just seemed ...
Tell me yours! how do you do it?
what’s your coping mechanism? when life’s challenges exert overwhelming emotions on you, how do you deal? Well I Cry, write and it helps a lot, as well as well as have a chat with confidants. I would love to hear yours.
SPOKEN BUT YET UNHEARD
I sat there watch her speak Lips moving yet inaudible She spoke and gestured But seemed as if she was invisible, unseen They all sat busy about at their business While she spoke and gestured vehemently But no one gave heed for they were oblivious each to his own accord. The she feel to the floor Her thud resounding, Heads turned at the sound seeking to know But it was too late for she was gone. There was no life left in her. Her arms flayed at her side and she lay lifeless.
LOVE LETTER- RAW OR AI?
Is it just me? I prefer my stuffs more than Al's Edit. Poetry and Love a emotional and I think Al can never have that. I was just seeing a movie this morning and I just thought about you and I am like, God! I love this man 🥹😩. I am in love with you. I am down for you baby and I hope you know it. I am rooting for you. I want to see you go places and achieve great things. I can’t wait to see you basking in accomplishment. You deserve all the best, you can and will have the best my love. ...
VINEGAR (NEEM)
Have you ever had Neem juice freshly extracted? “ancestral discipline with a sprinkle of midweek madness.” That sums it up. ohhh my days, it must be the vinegar Jesus was given at the cross because what the heck? That shit tastes like poison but its benefits are amazing. Drop your experience in the comment section of you have.
My Co worker did them Dirty at my Work place.
One employee that had argue with all main staff and boss at his last day brought bunch of cake. Cake was full of laxatives (but low enough to not take full taste) and THC. When he was getting out of break room he just told me (and few others we were good with him) "Don't you dare to eat cake or believe me you will regret it. Here, eat this." and gave us awesome chocolate cupcakes he bakes especially for us (as he stated). He then said goodbye to us and told us we will meet outside of the job for...
Apology for Ghosting
I am sorry for not posting. I have been occupied moving from another state back home upon completion of my Bsc degree in Sociology. I also fell ill and in recovery now. I have a sensitive issue going on with my three of my lower incisors teeth as well(❤️PS: any recommendations would help). Hopefully I'll start posting again on Monday or God willing this weekend.
DRAWN IN
Drawn In I am drawn in by your sweetness the side of you that thrills me, that fills my stomach with butterflies, that makes my heart flutter. I’m in transit, with the sour side at the wheel, steering me toward a crossroads. Here I stand drawn to you, yet moving against the tide of my own heart. I don't want to. But I must. For I must heal this broken me. I must delve deeper, press further toward a better version of myself. Your face, your smile, they pull me under, drowning me in your ...
Mirage of Love.
Love is just a mirage, a facade of disguised feelings, characterized by its temporality a fickle display of affection, limited, of course, only in play when gains are in view. And when the gain outweighs the cost, it dissipates into thin air some slowly, some quick, but always scarring, leaving an indelible mark on the soul, on the heart of the one who dared to believe. It is unreal, surreal a mere imagination, believed but never truly experienced.
SMOKE 'N HOT
I take it in slowly, the smoke, gradually I store in my Buccal cavity, drawing in my throat Letting in the cloud that brings in the out of body experience Gently it seeps in Giving or perhaps diffusing my deepest and guarded emotions. Like a thief it steals these Locked up miscreants, or as we call "Agberos" from their dungeons. The quiet become verocious, the verocious become quiet or vice versa Or it might not apply. However it does apply to you I know you can relate. In resolution of w...
Eyin guys
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Bullet :The drink
Sweet and slow It pours down my throat Gently dousing me with that ecstatic feeling Where reality is a mirage And mirage a reality The influence of the liquid Bullet! Like its name implies My brains implode on its impact Shriveling to the force of the liquid As I’m made delusional. Basking in the awesome feeling Happy in absolute ignorance of reality Flowing in the symphony of mirage The waves of delusion driving beyond my emotional capabilities. Exhausting every fiber of strength within ...
When Growth Feels Like Chaos: Learning to Bloom in the Mess
Improving yourself is a continuous journey of self-discovery, growth, and development. Here are some strategies to help you enhance yourself: 1. Set Clear Goals: Define specific, achievable goals that align with your values, interests, and aspirations. Break them down into smaller, actionable steps to make progress consistently. 2. Continuous Learning: Cultivate a growth mindset and prioritize lifelong learning. Seek out opportunities to acquire new knowledge, skills, and experiences through b...
JUST SOME STUFFS TO GET OFF MY CHEST
So hi guys, thank you for the likes and all, although I would love to hear your thoughts on them as well, please stop deleting your comments, I am in for the feedback, what do you think? What mood or feeling does it depict to you? Does it inspire or provoke something within you? Can you relate to it, do you have a funny similar situation? and so on… I would love to know, Thank you, guys. If it is a system issue, Hi developer or customer support, I understand respect and all but the notificati...
GRATEFULNESS
You’d look back at how far you’ve come The journey hasn't been an easy one Filled with crooked paths of Fear, indecisiveness, internal battle of self-doubt and loathing But have you gained momentum? It looks like you haven't, but trust the process dear. What situation seems like a permanent and constant drowning I just put an endowment of values required for ‘You’. The ‘You’ in those dreams of great achievement could be patience, humility amongs many others. Do not fret, dear on...
HELD ON EDGE: a survivor's testimony
Just as I lay thorn at failures The pain of failure overwhelmingly evident As tears stream down my face. There was a whisper in my head saying You could do it, just a glass to the wrist Locked in the bathroom of the hotel. Locked in contemplation and fear Contemplation to just leave it all behind And fear of what unknown might lurk in the darkness of time. I lay there sobbing, the voice becoming so loud and clear. Then she burst in rushing me into her embrace. Soothing words of you are goi...
YOUTH
A stage of struggle is youth A stage of experimentation is youth A stage of Realization is youth A stage of foundation is youth. Struggles to find self Struggles at truth Struggles aimed at achieving Struggles for debates within Experimentation of thoughts and desires Experimentation of visions Experimentation on several boarders and diversities Realizations on cause and effects Realizations of advantages and disadvantages Realizations of dreams Realizations of destinations and paths Foundat...
WHY DO I WRITE
Everyone has their reasons for writing I write to document the process I write the vision I write to remind my future self of the process I write to encourage my current self of the place of the vision. In sorrow, I write to express my emotions. In happiness, I don't write if am being honest. My emotions in my happy state have never been enough to create something. It's safe to say that I see my sadness as a propelling force for the creation of amazing works.
DISCERNING YOU
How do you know you? This is one of the hardest struggles of self. We are very complex beings whose thoughts flow like a river. Sometimes the currents are turbulent and at times they're peaceful But never are they quiet.
HER SOBS
I sat across from her while she silently heaved At the oblivion that I wouldn’t notice She didn’t want to be perceived as weak Yet she craved to be held in an embrace. Thorn at how to make her feel safe and not needy I let her dwell in for a little while Then I spoke up The sound of my voice reassuring rested softly on her ears Then she turned towards me Her tear-stricken face is now visible. Not needing to hide any longer in herself. There then I knew what or perceived the struggle Of ma...
WINNING CHILD
The mind of a child Frail yet strong Absolving life with so much strength At that stage where the mind can live without getting overwhelmed with worry or anxiety. Being a child is great But a wining child greater Empowered by God Made excellent in Christ For even the Bible said “Forbid them not to come to me for such is the kingdom of heaven “ For a winning child holds Christ within and without The holy spirit is ever-present Helping to overcome and persist. Taking up God’s word with so...
MONERIA
MONERIA, Lol 😁 It is that time, when pockets are empty Purses formally bulky made flat That period where thoughts are constantly rolling Inclined towards money. At this point, nothing seems fun Every fun becomes frivolity As ruled by current pocket state. An incapacity to fund funstyle Then Boink! The sound of credit alert The panacea! Oh you’re here And behold I’m whole again.
VALIDATION OR VALIDESTRUCTION
Lol, the indaboski trampled in the mud again Tossed and turned by waves of emotions Struggling to get a grasp of it. Scared of failing to walk the storms Emotional brew so strong that his head spits it out. Worried about why unions are always cut short The trauma of past breaks still lingering I guess I must heal, he realizes still not in tune With who and what he is. What do you perceive he does? Oh he lays there Basking in self destruction Maneuvering the skill of comparison Showing grea...
NOUGHT ENOUGH
Does revenge make you feel better? If not, what would you suggest I do? As they are overwhelming. These thoughts in my head, Swarming and buzzing like the music of a colony of bees Hindering full-on concentration As my mind constantly rolls on the sound Noise now viewed as music The eagerness is a sign of habit formed by trauma. Stillness seems far reached at this point. But what I long for eludes me. Yes, I long for quiet, stillness, and peace. For chaos now reigns around, not violent But enoug...
MY AWAKENING
Upon the sands was my faith rested. Sands of money and prestige Unbeknownst to me what was to come I considered firm intangibles. Then as the storms raged Thorn from me first the money then the prestige Lo, I was nothing again. Empty, seeking to fill up. For within had a void has been hosted Encumbered by the feeling of naught, I sought. Then across I came upon the mount. Which mount you might enquire, The Mount of Calvary It was then in this moment I was hit with the truth, For I have lo...
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