𝐈 sometimes feel like I'm never enough...
My head pounds like it going to fall off...
I feel like I'm not appreciated sometimes...
For a new beelike me who found love in writing, I engaged my ink on several occasions to weave out words which could touch the heart...
I may not have known why I loved to write but all I knew was that I always wanted to...
So I went ahead to create my Facebook page where I began writing short stories not because I wanted money or fame, but because I loved what I did.

Though, there was a terrible turn of events. Everything wasn't all rainbows and colors as they had been when I had started. The likes and comments grew lesser and colder...😿
It seemed like no one...