Mid Hour Chat with Yemi Ahlmani: 18 WEIRD PEOPLE DOING WEIRD THINGS

Mid Hour Chat with Yemi Ahlmani: 18 WEIRD PEOPLE DOING WEIRD THINGS: Check out these pictures of people doing weird and funny things. Some pictures I took with my own camera,some were uploaded from other sites...

18 WEIRD PEOPLE DOING WEIRD THINGS

Check out these pictures of people doing weird and funny things. Some pictures I took with my own camera,some were uploaded from other sites. Leave your feedback...

A Broken Heart

Have you suffered from a break-up? Well, I certainly have. It was not the best time of my life. I was all talked out. Nothing seemed to  go right. So I decided to stop everything I was doing and freestyle my thoughts. If you are going through a break up this could help you.

Definition. A broken heart (or heartbreak) is a common metaphor used to describe the intense emotional pain or suffering one feels after losing a loved one, whether through death, divorce, breakup, physical separation or romantic rejection.

A Broken Heart

Gazing into the mirror, I stare at a reflection of a broken woman

Reading between the lines left by the condensation from the air as the hot shower runs

The pain across her face screams LEFT in PAIN..LONELY..HE

I cry because I can only see deep inside this woman who looks just like me, as the tears
roll down my face in sync with the droplets of water on the mirror my mind plays back the last of his words. Let’s be friends

My heart dropped into my stomach as my head dropped to the floor, Is this how love feels rejected, cold, and borrowed

The words simply started to fade as I reminisced

You got a chick that loved you

I respected you like you were the President

I always was around

I held you down

When you cried I wiped your tears, when you were troubled, I lent you an ear, when you were broke I funded you

When you were alone, I loved you

And you said you love me to

You told me we will never part. But we are apart

You promised me that forever we would be, but you really lied to me

Now, you assured me that it’s over, that decision was way too easy

Now, I am searching my soul of new ways to complete me.

I guess true love dies overtime when another agenda is created.

As you say this is your world and you are the devil,

Touched by an Angel.

As, I wipe the mirror with my hand the reflection slowly fades, I can see clearly now. This IS my day, it won’t return. But you will.

 ©2011 Yemi Ahlmani