A childhood devoid of love
Today it's a poem:
Don't express,
Tighten up,
Move on,
So how do you breath ?
When hands pull you everywhere?
Except where your feet
Want to go.
(Tuntum Nahana Akosua)
I am an Akyem and Akuapem. Who loves to write, learn, discuss politics and women's issues. I also love to read. I have an undergraduate degree in English literature and Creative Writing and a Masters in Creative Writing.
Disclaimer: "The views expressed in this article are the author’s own and do not necessarily reflect ModernGhana official position. ModernGhana will not be responsible or liable for any inaccurate or incorrect statements in the contributions or columns here."