http://slow.writerscafe.org/Kiyaga%20Lyttle The original writings of author Raheem Lyttle Kiyaga en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776020005 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 Without nothing, she lived And also made me lived to now. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1663275/ the world is on my shoulders and I feel like giving upon it but how about those how worsened than me and see me as their epitome? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1199322/ Wish this has ever happen between your love http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1142664/ I can't say goodbye by now cuz I know by when the sun sets I'll be missing you. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1115413/ Happy christmas sweet love Olivia. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1091236/ To Christopher Steele, a friend like a brother, He is celebrating His birthday, nothing I could do better than this at this time but I wish Could.... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1055741/ If you have much, give of your wealth; if you have little, give of your heart http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/1054143/ From birth to age eighteen, a country needs good presidents. 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It happens kind of suddenly. One minute, you’re holding hands walking down the street, and the next minute, you’re lying on the floor crying and all the good CDs are missing. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/978856/ No more truth. Bells ring no more in me. I am all alone singly. Lonely rests my head and think about what's next or on the otherside, When I can't work and live my life, I'm scared. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/975309/ When you read this poem, its voyage it'self and when you interprete, there is much more behind it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/975307/ Wanting her is hard to forget, loving her is hard to regret, losing her is hard to accept, but even with all the hurt I've felt, letting go is the most painful yet. I thought I'm good in writing but I've just realised that a million words would not bring http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/974021/ Tell me how you'd like to get rebirth and say something about this. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/972555/ But when you have bad governance, of course, these resources are destroyed: The forests are deforested, there is illegal logging, thereis soil erosion. I got pulled deeper and deeper and saw how these issues become linked to governance, to corruption, to http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/972511/ Confession of errors is like a broom which sweeps away the dirt and leaves the surface brighter and clearer. I feel stronger for confession. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/971931/ Through writing this poem, is a way that I'm calling for your hands, Lets outstrech our hands to the street children, We're the one to save them, We all want love & we're one love, We're one blood. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/971358/ U can dedicate it to your ex-partner http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/969531/ How sweet is your mother tongue ? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/969524/ I wrote this poem basing on the governance within my country by a ruling Nrm Party. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/964132/ I wrote this when I was at the beach enjoying the nature and the poem itself tells more about it. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/962023/ I Must Be Famous, I Must Get There, No Matter What It Takes, Who I've to trample on, Use, Hurt or Destroy........ 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And what worst thing can you do to me ? http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/Kiyaga-Lyttle/958651/