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๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ: Salaam Progressive college.
As I was attentively listening to this poem.
Nice words were flowing to my ears, especially the word that says" Never say
goodbye if you still want to try, Never give up if you still feel you can't move on"
Am ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ and this is my story.
it was 2020 that I came across a very smooth and think again flowing poem that touched my heart.
I didn't get to know the poet who wrote such persuasive poem, but I believe that person still will show up through just a click on a button.
The poem I heard was not just a poem but it was a power of words that passed through me. Making me charge and discharge to listen.
It is a love poem that is well known for it strong words, its title is something I can vividly remember"It hurts".
After being inspired, I started to try, I wrote my first poem in which I still can remember one sentence in it, here is the sentence " Surround yourself with people who push you to array fear"
one day as I was coming back from school, I prayed for knowledge so I could be able to write a poem.
Day after day, I felt like God never had listened to my prayer.
I began to loss faith and definitely forgot the idea of becoming a poet.
After reaching Senior one, I studied for only term one, but couldn't be able to continue again because of financial issues.
I dropped out confused of what to do, stayed down for a month and later join Vocational school for electrical course.
This pained me a lot, for I saw others moving on but couldn't see myself.
I prayed again, by then I was able to go to school again but never got to join any other schools because I wanted to go back to where I first left.
going there, I was told to repeat the class, something I couldn't do.
trying everyday to convince them but all to no avail, I found a man whom I never wanted to tell his name just now who later on helped my process, I rejoin.
One day I started writing Fictional Stories, inspired by some fictional writers online.
after which the lost idea of becoming a poet was refueled by a certain page named, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
Which I have read a lot of their poems.
I started my journey of poetry.
for the full Life Story follow me and stay tuned.
to those who read the whole of this story, comment with hi! after which you can add any other words if you wanted to.
ยฉ Mabior Isaiah
๐๐ฎ๐ซ๐ซ๐๐ง๐ญ ๐๐๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ฅ: Salaam Progressive college.
As I was attentively listening to this poem.
Nice words were flowing to my ears, especially the word that says" Never say
goodbye if you still want to try, Never give up if you still feel you can't move on"
Am ๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ and this is my story.
it was 2020 that I came across a very smooth and think again flowing poem that touched my heart.
I didn't get to know the poet who wrote such persuasive poem, but I believe that person still will show up through just a click on a button.
The poem I heard was not just a poem but it was a power of words that passed through me. Making me charge and discharge to listen.
It is a love poem that is well known for it strong words, its title is something I can vividly remember"It hurts".
After being inspired, I started to try, I wrote my first poem in which I still can remember one sentence in it, here is the sentence " Surround yourself with people who push you to array fear"
one day as I was coming back from school, I prayed for knowledge so I could be able to write a poem.
Day after day, I felt like God never had listened to my prayer.
I began to loss faith and definitely forgot the idea of becoming a poet.
After reaching Senior one, I studied for only term one, but couldn't be able to continue again because of financial issues.
I dropped out confused of what to do, stayed down for a month and later join Vocational school for electrical course.
This pained me a lot, for I saw others moving on but couldn't see myself.
I prayed again, by then I was able to go to school again but never got to join any other schools because I wanted to go back to where I first left.
going there, I was told to repeat the class, something I couldn't do.
trying everyday to convince them but all to no avail, I found a man whom I never wanted to tell his name just now who later on helped my process, I rejoin.
One day I started writing Fictional Stories, inspired by some fictional writers online.
after which the lost idea of becoming a poet was refueled by a certain page named, ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐
Which I have read a lot of their poems.
I started my journey of poetry.
for the full Life Story follow me and stay tuned.
to those who read the whole of this story, comment with hi! after which you can add any other words if you wanted to.
ยฉ Mabior Isaiah
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