Abamba Hannah
Abamba Hannah

Abamba Hannah

I write poems and spoken words pieces. You’d make me happy when you engage on my post.

Member Since: 5 months ago


Abamba Hannah

BEST QUEER SERIES I HAVE SEEN

The L word Generation The L word: Generation Q The bold type Orange is the new black A league of their own Genera+ion Harlem New Amsterdam The sex lives of college girls Motherland Fort Salem Shameless Happiest Season

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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...

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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...

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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...

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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...

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WHY DO I WRITE
Abamba Hannah

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.

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DISCERNING YOU
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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.

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HER SOBS
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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...

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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...

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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.

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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...

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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...

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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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