TALES BY ADESUA
ADESUA'S TALES 💭
My dreams made the future kinda predictable, Growing up if I was told this would happen to them, I would deny over and over, anyways I don't know what to call this, a story or my reality?,cause what's meant to be will be, a situation where the future Is untold, knowing much well how our youthful days could or will, I presume, affects our future, but youthful exorbitant, only few could resist, the rest lies on what's meant to be and the rest exorbitant. At times I wish I could listen to the youths thought before and after they've involved themselves in this exorbitant world, of course i am not saying what you're thinking,yes at some point we've to to cheese up, enjoy and not fully relying on works and no play, makes Jack a dull boy. I wish I could go inside their heads try to listen to those voice, as don't they hear the voices in their head? Or maybe that of their parent's whom birth them, don't they have empathy for all the struggles of their parent's to get them to a standard school, with good food and shelter. Don't they feel the rage, and anger of their parents?, aren't they seeing their parent weepy and teary. You tell me what's that one thing you are addicted to, which you would or let's say can take 3-5 times in one day?"Food?SEX?SNOOKER ? Hell no, i am talking of illict drugs. I know you weren't expecting it, or more you've been in this or about to be in this situation.
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