Say It!

It was about 7.30 a.m  and I was cruising down the street that passes in front of Accra Breweries and leading to Adabraka with my dad, I looked at everything and all my eyes could see. We were stopped by the one-legged triple-eyed green man and on the pedestrian walk I spotted a girl, about thirteen, standing staring wide-eyed at something when she should have been crossing the road. So I turned to the other side to see what caught her attention and mine was caught too. Whether it was fortunate or not I cannot tell, but I turned just in time to see a motorist who had apparently been grabbed by a traffic policemen slip the officer something. Now, I didn't see what it was but I know it definitely wasn't the keys to his motorcycle. I was still staring  and wondering if my thoughts were right when the one-legged triple eye made us go. If what I'm thinking is right then this police man has indeed started the day well. So the girl, I'm sure, waited for the next red light.

So I haven't posted anything lately but I assure you it isn't from laziness. I'm having a very bad case of writers' block. I can't write anything and when I do start, I can't finish. Believe me, I have tried  cos I hate not being able to write. I think I lack inspiration. Could any of you sweethearts help? All I need is someone(or something) to give me a push. In the meantime though, I'll leave you with this poem. The guys, please take it easy with me when you're done reading. Lol .  Please, enjoy, comment, share and help me get started again! It's another Saturday and he stood me up again I lock the door behind me and fall my bed The tears effortlessly running down my face, again My head hurts, but not as much as my heart I don't even know why I'm crying; he isn't mine. He won't ever be; at least not entirely All I get are stolen kisses and quickies and excuses and apologies that come with presents All I do is sit and w