Child Not Bride or Child Not Adult?

This is one article that is long overdue. I ask you to read this to the end once you have started it and if you are a bigot I urge you not to start reading this because I would hate for any reader to not fully comprehend my point here. Read to the end, I am not spewing words that I do not understand, I know full well what my argument is and I stand by it also I have proof of all that I write so….read...

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Tears Of My Mother

I grew up with the idea that only the weak cry. It worked for me. I wasn’t one of those kids that cried all the time when they didn’t get what they want, I sit and strategize and I always end up getting what I wanted. I was a smart kid like that. I blame my father tho, he bought me books that thought me to be smart. 0 0 1 445 2540 Bahcesehir University 21 5 2980 14.0 ...

Nigeria at 53

It has been 53 years since we broke free from the shackles of colonialism and it breaks my heart that what we see is blood and dust, tears and sweat, broken dreams and empty promises, little acts of misconduct they have taken our country from us, not the white people, not the Queen, we took our country from the Brits and Sir Tafawa Balewa and all his friends that fought for us will turn over in...