Hey guys 😍😍😍.Remember I told you last week that I want to build a relationship with you👀👀👀👀👀👀👀. Do you remember? 😡 So I’m planning to write atleast twice a week. ☺ Today topic will be solitude 🙂.I really don’t know … Continue reading Shenzy’s Talk: Solitude 🚶
Hey everyone😄 How are you?
I know the year is dark for many of us and I am hoping the best for each of you ❤.
I haven’t been giving my blog the attention it requires and I think that might change🐝.
I plan to make this blog be more personal and friendly. I actually want to interact with you guys 😩.
For the rest of the year I plan to focus on my health. Which includes my mental health, my physical health, and my spiritual health. I want everything to be align with each other.
How are you coping right now?
I’m coping by working 9 to 5, then too tired to socialise with any friends, so I’m asleep by 7pm 😩😩😩 My body is so exhausted.
As you can see, that coping method is TRASH 🗑.
Please tell me yours 😥 Help a fellow human being out😫. I will revoke my alien visa guys😓😓😓. So HELP….
So to work on my mental health and spiritual health, I plan to meditate and do the necessary self care. For my physical health, I plan to eat right and exercise.
One problem 😗
I lack self discipline 😭😭😭😭😭
Help📣📣📣
However, I ordered some yoga pants on Amazon and I bought a pair of shoes.
That must mean I’m serious right?
I wouldn’t waste my money like this 👀 or would I?
Anger. Frustration. Hey, I’m mentally drained. I tattoo a smile on my face, so persons can stop asking if I’m okay. No, I’m not, But don’t worry about that. Waste of oxygen telling you my problems, Because I know “solutions” … Continue reading Hey, it’s just a phase.
I didn’t want to be at home, I just wanted to leave. Told my mom I was going downtown and I asked her if she wanted anything to eat. Jumped on a bus with earphones in my ears, A man … Continue reading A Day in Downtown, Kingston🌼
Broken hearts, Broken circles, Once we were friends, now we don’t sit at the same table. Tension rise, Emotions are unstable, Broken trust, these relationships can’t be rekindled. Secretly missing, Publicly cursing, Generation to generation, a curse that can’t be … Continue reading Clique.
I was at the bus stop last night, I turned around and saw an elderly lady sitting, smiling, She said, “Come here young one.” I could see the pain in her eyes, With regret filling them as she continues with … Continue reading Poem: “I spoke with a woman Lastnight”
