Nigerian poet | Refinery of truth.I write for soft souls forced to be tough.Healing out loud #Born to be soft.
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Stories by Blessing ogar
And still, She stands
she does not flinch.she is not untouched.But she is unowned .The mirror still remembers.But it no longer spea...
No Pleasure comes From Pain
There is no glory in suffering.No poetry in staying broken.No pleasure comes from pain.only the slow,scared w...
The Price of a Moment
Some moments are not lived.they are earned.I wrote this for every soft soul forced to be tough.welcome to #Bo...