I KNOW WHY DEATH COMES
by
ene ijato
- March 29, 2017
Loosely
based on a true-life event. A story of loss and grief as seen through the eyes
of a boy with curved sometimes flat mouth.
THE GREENEST MOMENTS
by
ene ijato
- March 26, 2017
Sometimes depression isn’t a continuous affair, sometimes it just
touches you, holds you, and like a precarious lover leaves before morning, only
sometimes.
BROKEN THINGS
by
ene ijato
- March 21, 2017
In
which wearing a skirt for a shirt, a flower crown as a neck-piece, and tie-end
trousers becomes your own form of wearable artwork.
WATERCOLOUR
by
ene ijato
- March 14, 2017
I
was as innocent as I could not perceive naivety, and I wanted to believe I
understood what it meant to feel, and want to know someone forever.
HEY GIRLS, HEY BOYS
by
ene ijato
- March 13, 2017
For
the boys and girls
Our
skin cells like our stomachs desire to be fed. And I admit, I’d much rather
spend time feeding myself in any way possible than layering my face with
colours and cakes.
This
is where the boys say, “aww I knew she’d result to a gender bias post somehow”
Cue ** shocked face** I wouldn’t dare!
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