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“MY STORY” I wasn’t always strong. There were days I felt like a shadow of who I wanted to be. No plan; just a pile of doubts and a quiet hope that maybe, just maybe, I could become someone better. Time didn’t hand me answers. It handed me moments; Some I wasted. Some I survived. Some I used like bricks to build the version of me today on the edge of a new year. I’m not perfect. But I am solid. I’ve broken down and rebuilt. Failed and moved forward. And now I stand as the strongest version of myself so far. Because the story isn’t done. I’m still writing. And this year, I’m not just turning a page , I’m holding the pen. Happy Birthday Uwak-Mfon 🥺😍


LOVING; A BITTER CANDY They said loving is hard. I listened: mind lost, Never did it occur to the young That love is a deep concern. Then I met a fellow, Just as I realized the moon is full Its movement? Static. Reality was playing out. My mama looked and said: “I got a cut from this. And I’ll protect you, So you don’t get this cut too.” But then, you get the chance to stop. All that is toxic and dangerous. Understanding isn’t all that matters Look out for yourself sometimes. Loving is a bitter candy.


SHATTERED Who shall say to me; Beloved I bless the day I knew you For my days be of trouble And my mind be of regrets. My smiles be of sharp pains And my mouth a trash of broken mirrors From yesterday's. And i never cease to wonder Maybe my life makes no sense I should maybe give this crown to the rope Let it take it and free me from pains For this tears got no remorse. The rope may take glory But this thought is of a fool This torments lasts not forever The up hills will one day be balanced Train and not give in to ease and wash away


THE CHILD BENEATH MY SKIN Yesterday, I felt utmost peace. I knew pain only by its name;Pain. Now, I feel it. And I know it more than I ever wanted to. I hold on to memories Of walking streets, Smiling at the moon! A happy child, indeed. And deep down, I still want to grow and stay that child. Days passed; Weeks, months, and years… Yet the pain lingers, Refusing to leave. I cry. I beg for joy. I make a vow: I shall not be sad anymore.


I don’t do this but I just had to!!! Enjoy the story peeps What’s Holding You Back? Hi, I’m Uwakmfon. One sunny afternoon, my sisters and I decided to treat ourselves. We went out on what we jokingly called an Amala date. Yeah It was my first time trying the popular delicacy, and to be honest, I loved it. Full and satisfied, we wanted to keep the day going with something fun ,something we missed out on during our childhood. We decided to have a ride. I was excited at first, even a little giddy. But just as quickly, that excitement turned into something else: FEAR Suddenly, a wave of doubt hit me and it speak; “I’ve never done this before.” “I don’t know how it works.” “What if I mess up or get hurt?” I told my sisters I couldn’t try it. But they encouraged me to. Even though my heart was racing and sweat was dripping under me, I decided to go for it. And guess what? I loved it. I laughed, I rode, I felt free. But more than the fun, I walked away with a powerful reminder. Here’s it; Fear is the only thing that holds us back. It ties us down, limits our growth, and keeps us from exploring life fully. So many of us stay in our comfort zones not because we lack the ability, but because we’ve let fear convince us we’re not ready. But here’s the truth: you don’t need to have it all figured out before you try. Sometimes, all it takes is one small step. One “yes.” One brave moment. Acknowledge it, face it, and then rise above it. Your freedom might just be one decision away. Don’t give FEAR a room in your life.

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Breaking and holding with It may tarry to come Surely it will show forth And this will be a good. Believing in time I sleep and worry at rest For this time takes longer Yet I believe it's coming heavy. I am weak and I slumber. To fit in is all they think !! This isn't same as their thoughts, My mind is above that. What believe is mine? I will get all I asked for. Get ready to feast.


I could feel the touches of old time Those days I could shake my head and smile Times I looked at people and say; I will be this by morrow. And so I can tell Morrow came yelling, Breaking me to pieces And so my eyes bank of tears. Gone are the days Those times I could stare at the moon for long And say only what's beautiful about it. But for today, my beauty is stained. I am that sheep lost Not even in the wilderness For I could find myself there. But I am in a strange land.


You sit there and cry all day, This isn't you Could you go back to being you? For we worry and rest not. I did watch you grow, From a toddler and then you walk. We see you win; It's great visionary. There's more about this flight Get your bags and wait For it will come down to get you This is the message. For Christ waited for his glorious entry Even as you should Greater things roll with wind And comes to where it should.
