RAT RACE

Manze joh, life imekuwa hard and all this while kuna 2B unapotea daily, or rather wanasunda daily.,tax payer analala njaa, law maker analala dubai

Wasee wamefunga mabizz..,wakubwa wako benchmarking Swizz.,

Depression, suicides on the rise, leaders incompetence shining bright, Alafu sasa wamerudi uwanja na the same false promises, wanafikiria tumesahau ni hao hao tu wanaiba. Ni hao hao tu wanatunyanyasa, maslahi yao wanajali, sisi tumewachiwa dunia na Maulana, it’s now that they are concerned about unemployment, high taxes, hadi kwa vitu basic kama mtandao,

Yaani wanatufuata na all avenues, wakipocket all revenues, alafu wakuje na manifesto ya kusema ati tukiwachagua watatoa taxes za data na airtime na taxes zingine wameongeza, wataimprove businesses, as if you didn’t have the power to stop it in the first place, as if sio nyinyi mlikaa mkapitisha miswada, so how now are you acting concerned, why should we care, tunawafaa tuwashushe ata wao wajue maisha ni ngumu, from grace to grass, VVIP to just a P, exclusive to wanjiku.,

Demons turn angels, mnataka kujifanya sasa ni kama you’re not the predators, we have always been hunted just different predators., I just hope sisi kama prey tutachange food chain., By chosing better, let the demons know we know, No amout of sheep wool will cover your sly asses,

So how now, are we supposed to trust that you’ll stop being predators, that we are safe, that for once Wanjiku will see the fruits of her work, our children will pursue an education that actually opens doors, lakini mliamua tusome na nyinyi milango mfunge, education ilikuwa ifungue milango gani, juu odd jobs na side hustle ndio tunalishia watoi na kukeep landlords at bay, atleast for as long as we can, ama Maulana akiamua ijipe inajipa., Meanwhile wako palatial homes with what cashmere fashion is being released being their biggest worry, watoi wao wakichange residence from new York to Sydney wengine wakipewa international posts kila mahali., Wako kwa payslip but hawajawai sign in Jara๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ aah wasee tulijicheza, kamwana ametubeba Wana, lakini we deserve it, tumeona ii cycle mara ngapi, tufunguke.,tuwashushe

The sanity of a nation is measured by the quality of it’s leaders., ๐Ÿ˜‚And tbh if this is the gauge we’re going with sisi tulifyat na wanajua ndio maana wanatumia the most essential things to control us, poverty, health, and hunger, because we all know, hungry people are loyal to the master with food, sick people will go with what feels healthy or atleast promises some health, mlifikiria waliiba za nhif kwa nini? ๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ And last poverty, ndio watokee na rwabe waone ni kama wamekusaidia sana..iyo rwabe itakulisha siku ngapi? Italipa madeni ngapi? Mstahiki Meya haikuwa kitabu aiseh ni sisi ni saa izi, izi mswara ni awa wakubwa

Meanwhile they stand to gain with a stable economy juu taxes hazitakuwa issues watu watakuwa na makazi na wafungue mabiashara, contributing to the economy, they will invest in tourism trade agriculture, if this isnt a florishing nation idk what is, invest in local industries, natural resources, and see us boom, but noo, tuibie wananchi, is the slogan, tumechoka kuibiwa,. #Wanjiku ametosheka

Waves ๐ŸŒŠ

So many at times we act from our dark points., Our shadow, the side that we don’t talk about, the side that goes rogue, the chapters we close and dread to revisit

But real growth happens when we actually face it., Have a pow wow with your shadow., Accept when you act from it, call yourself out., That’s how you get conscious., But I kinda get why escaping this shadow is easier for most people, because it requires breaking in so many ways., It requires utter honesty with your ego, to know when you’re acting from self and from spirit,

To accept that you’re weak, trying to figure it out..and that most at times we take offense in things not because they were meant to be offensive but because they’ve triggered a part of us that’s too scorned and too hurt and too dark to face. Because in that moment so many things come back, to see if you’re better, or worse, to test how
much you’ll crack, and for some reason we’re tested more when we try to outgrow some things.,

I should know, the last 13 mths have been a torment on so many levels, I have grown from so many things, others not so much,unfucking yourself is a process because you have to grieve the versions of you that allowed some of the fuckery, it involves alot of forgiveness especially forgiving yourself and others , it involves making promises to self and fulfilling some while breaking some, Because it’s human nature to go with what is familiar, we are scared shit less when it comes to trying new things., I’m still so proud of the process I’m making, the little wins the big wins.., the LS come with some lessons too
And weirdly just because you’re trying to be better doesn’t mean the world will kumbaya in joy and give you everything you want

The one constant, is you pick yourself up..it’s all you, you let it in, you choose, again choices and consequences, and remember some are very costly, anything that involves losing yourself is too big a price to pay, because finding yourself again is a trip. A great wall of china trip ๐Ÿ˜‚ . You get so dark so lost, you feel utterly hopeless and then one day you feel like you can fight, and the days start getting better eventually with time and experience with the bad days, you handle yourself with grace and gentleness, like fragile heart you are,

As we fight through the tough days, laugh through the best days, show up for ourselves on all days.

I’m celebrating my growth even in my tears and so should you, because you deserve it, and we will catch a break, and bliss , and more so then will we show up for ourselves more, because we did it in the darkness, solitude, pain,

Yin yan
Check and balance., Born champs hatuwezi lose
NO๐Ÿงข

Love yourself, you’re all you got

. โค๏ธ I love you all๐Ÿพ๐Ÿ€

EPIPHANY ๐Ÿ’ก

Most people aren’t afraid to love or dont want love, infact if there’s sth people crave.., yes you’re right .,it’s love
Because love in itself doesn’t hurt

And before you kill me๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚because I know you already rolled out your eyes, and are now cringing because you remember a love that hurt so bad, you’d rather be rammed into a wall.., but my stand stays love doesn’t hurt

Because love is that smile you always have when you’re texting your person, love is that excitement that builds knowing you’re about to see them, seeing your phone chime from their calls ,gets you grinning like a meth addict whose just scored some meth,๐Ÿ˜‚

Building a whole life with them in your head, feels great, you even have baby names, places you’ll vacation to, business ideas you can’t wait to pitch, the gifts you’d get them on random days and special days, and yes you read that right, I’d get mine gifts just because I thought they’d like it or they’d look good in it

Now let me tell you what hurts, it’s the expectations we place on people, it’s our insecurities, it’s knowing that you’ve been such a fuck up before and you’ll probably fuck this one up too, it’s having to walk away from someone you wanted to live long with, it’s waking up from your little dreams, it’s accepting that no one owes you shit not even loving you back , it’s accepting that you’re not enough for them and that’s okay, or that you’re too much for them which is also okay, what hurts is rejection, because the end always feels like rejection,

It’s having to open up again, that’s the part that hurts the worst , gives you all the ptsd available, but funny thing is you’ll still build fantasies with someone else..until.you get to live the life you want with someone.

But in all this I honestly can’t wait for it, having been in a few situationships* I seriously need to start fucking with people who actually fuck with me๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚I’m out here wilding asf๐Ÿ˜‚* ..I got to see a side of me I never thought I had, and that’s how much I can love, and I love it, don’t be fooled tho, I’m still struggling with the moving on part and I don’t think I’ll open up anytime soon but when I do, it will be bliss, peaceful, adventurous, luxurious, hot, wild and happy af too๐Ÿ˜hoping I’ll have my brains right and just stop going for the Ultima red flags ๐Ÿคฉ

And for y’all., I hope every waking moment is bliss with your loved ones, I hope you both make each other so comfortable y’all start to look like siblings, I hope love lives there everyday, I hope you still think of them at your happiest, I hope they’re the ones you run to at your lowest, and with no judgement they help you out of it, I hope you’re building with someone who’s building with you, I hope when y’all get mini y’all’s, they will grow up seeing exactly what love is, they’ll see that you can find someone who chooses you always, and that your love will be the love they seek for and findโค๏ธ

To my trainwrecks๐Ÿ˜‚๐Ÿ˜‚ y’all we need a support group for each other., Well I need to be rammed up a wall first ๐Ÿ™ With a few smacks and a whole lot of hickeys.,a make out session so intense I forget my name.then I can come preaching ๐Ÿ˜‚,but I’m rooting for us ..,

Everyone talks about how empowering going through some journeys alone is empowering., No one talks about how much of a mind fuck it can be, or just how you really need someone when you’re falling apart. Or how hard you’re trying to walk away from the old versions of you. How grieving who you used to be, opens up so many wounds, breaks you apart, sets you back, gets you going again. And the hardest truth is. It’s a continuous process that ends when we die. N

No one talks about how distraught it is when you’re the one whose stuck, pretty much falling through the cracks, when everyone else star is shining, when everyone else is finding the perfect job, the perfect partner, the amazing memories.when you’re just trying to wake up and get through the day, and onthe worst of days when you’re trying to ofind reasons to stay alive. But then you pick yourself and just when you thought.,haha it all
comes crushing again

Or how you have to let people go because they now feel different. With all the it’s not you., But you can’t help but think, why isn’t it me, why I’m I not enough, why do I get to be the one who has to leave. Or just how breaking it is for you when they’re moving on so easy while you keep looking for them in everyone you find or worse when it’s them you still want. Haha life’s a bitch

Or even just how hard you feel it’ll be for you to let anyone in.because Everytime you do..they leave for someone else, Everytime you try, you’re the stepping stone, because Everytime you heal, you get broken again and have to heal all over again. No one talks about how hard fighting the demons in your head can get. That in this moment of utter solitude when all you have is yourself., You break so many times you
eventually just become tough.

That as you wait for your light at the end of the tunnel..the darkness seems to grow deeper. That the happy memories are now memories you want to forget, that in so many occasions you’ll see them in so many things and then remember they’re off with someone else, when all you want is to unfuck yourself and forget all the pain .,when tears become more frequent than the smiles all I can hope for is that the universe will give us unicorns to make up for all the sadness we’ve endured. Some light for all the darkness, and beautiful mornings for all the mornings we didn’t want to be a part of, amazing memories that we won’t have tow all away from this time, and those lucky enough, that we may find people who always chose us, that even when they get to encounter different place and people that we will be their home,

Wreck

I’m sinking and fast, it’s dark
Really dark,

It’s a darkness I haven’t felt before, it’s stronger, it’s grip on me is never ceasing

I thought I was past this, stronger than this, I thought it’d be as easy as it was before, but this time I’m done trying and fighting

I’ll let myself sink, it’s probably for the best, the world needs more light and I’m too deep in the darkness,I’m watching the world taking care of everyone but me

Mornings bring me immense sorrow, waking up to do it all over again , to be strong to fight to be hopeful only to fall apart in the end and wish for death

I want it all to stop, everything the mornings, the trying, the tears, being hopeful for a better tomorrow only to wake up to a worse yesterday

I’ve tried for so long, too long, I hoped I was one of the good ones that deserve good things but maybe I’m one of the souls doomed to darkness, I prayed for favor , I got scorn

I prayed for healing only to break worse, I prayed for new beginnings only to be haunted by the past, I prayed for the joy of life., And now I can’t stop thinking of the peace of death. To not wake up, to not feel anything Is all I want. Because it’s TOO much, it’s waay too much, it hurts so deep, my eyes are tired of crying

My voice is tired of crying out for sth that probably doesn’t exist and I it does..I’m just not worthy enough for it’s presence. I’m happy tho I made so many people happy, and I know they’ll be okay because they have so many other people anyway.Ill do the world and mysel

I’ll do the world ๐ŸŒ and myself the favor and just leave. I’ve served my time, I’ve paid my dues, and now it’s a wrap. I hope all the dreams i had for my fav people will actualize. I’ll watch over y’all I promise that much, I’m sorry I was weak, that I chose to quit but if only you knew how much I fought then you’d probably feel differently . I TRIED, I really DID.