Writing is..
…my confidant, my silent friend to which I can run to whenever I feel annoyed, upset or distraught. My jumbled thoughts take form and I find solace there.
Written Word
‘I was looking for a haven and I found it in you.
READ: i FOUND ME A HAVEN
You warmed my heart with peace when I was troubled …
Flash Fiction
The wooden spoon has its many uses.
Read : tHE wOODEN SPOON
Grandma used it to ..
There isn’t much to like about Ṣeun.
READ: jUDGEMENTAL MUCH?
He has a face that only a …
Oluwabunmi is the name my parents gave me.
REad: wHY i CHANGED MY NAME
It’s a yoruba name that ..
Ayọ̀ is always daring me to do things…
Read: hE mADE ME DO IT
I like seeing the look of …
read: DON’T MESS WITH jUMOKE
Have you seen Jumoke?
She is not what she used to be..
Bọ́lá’s routine appointment has been…
Read: tHE rOUTINE aPPOINTMENT
Working from home has ..
Poetry
A poem about numbing to avoid complex emotions.
Read: tHE nUMBING rITUAL pOEM
I wrote this poem after watching a scene from Sisters on Netflix.
Read: tHE sLAP pOEM
A poem about a changing teenage girl and mental health
REad: tHE cHANGING pOEM