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Losing you hurts so much my love…
I hear your words, look at your pictures online every chance I get.and every line feels like a mirror I’ve been running from.Yes,you’re right.I lost you. I lost the girl who gave me more than I deserved,the one who fought for me while I was busy fighting my own pride.I see it now,how you carried…
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This Went Too Far and hurt a lot of people.
Joe and Steve were two ordinary friends trying to navigate the tough economy. One afternoon, while walking down the road, they witnessed something that sparked an unusual idea. A heavily pregnant woman was struggling to walk when a kind stranger stopped, handed her a thousand shillings, and said, “Take a motorbike and buy yourself some…
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SECRET TRUTH ABOUT INTROVERTS AND WHAT YOU DID NOT KNOW.
Understanding Introverts My name is Precious Owoko the founder of Walking Shadow Poetry and a living proof that introverts can shine on big stages without losing their authentic selves. As an introvert, my strength lies not in constant noise but in the power of intentional words, deep emotional connection, and transformative storytelling. At the same…
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Bridge of Redemption book by Precious Owoko.
Sunlight poured through the stained-glass windows, spilling warm colors across the quiet church. Meanwhile, the soft creak of wooden pews echoed faintly as people shifted in their seats. In the front row, Daniel knelt, his head low and his fingers locked so tightly that his hands ached. For years, he had carried the heavy weight…
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THINK BEFORE YOU SPEAK. The Tongue CAN Crush a Soul.
Be silent in anger, when fire fills your chest,For rage often speaks what is far from our best.Be silent when stories are missing some parts,For words built on rumors can shatter soft hearts. Be silent when facts have not yet been confirmed,Or when harsh assumptions haven’t been earned.Be silent if truth would offend or degradeA…
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THE PAINFUL Genuine CRY OF A TEACHER who is hurt.
Dear parent, before you judge too fast,Please walk a mile in the shoes we’ve worn in class.You see the marks, the lessons, the smile,However, you miss the tears we’ve held in all the while. We come with passion, hearts open wide,To shape young minds, to stand by their side.Even so, before we truly begin,We’re already…
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She’s Not Too Emotional, You’re Just Not Listening Right
Dear man,I’m not here to fight.Nor am I here to blame you.Rather, I’m here to speak,honestly, gently, and directly. There are nights when I need to talk.Not argue.Not debate.And definitely not defend my feelings.Instead, I simply want to be heard. In those moments, I’m not looking for solutions.I don’t need a plan, a strategy, or…
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Letting go is the hardest thing to ever do.
The last time we crossed paths,my heart was pounding; like a drumline reaching its final round.Although I wasn’t hoping for a reunion,still, the weight of the past made itself known.Because even now,memories have a way of echoing louder than the moment There they were,the same eyes that once read my silencenow seemed colder, more distant.At…
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Powerful connection with Anyone in Real-Life.
I’ve learned a few things,Not from books,And not from the quotes we like to repost.Instead, it’s from sitting with people,Listening closely to the storiesThat rarely make it to the toast. In fact, every time I talk to someone now,I try to meet them there, not here.So, I match how they move.If they speak softly, I…