SOMEDAY YOU’LL KNOW by Yugo Gabriel Egboluche

No one can hear the shrill sounds she heaves daily on the walls surrounding her. Cries mashed up in the silence of hearts, stone deaf to the vanity of halves. Or you think, she be the serpent, bearing the cross of atonement as every reneging servant fate-locked to silence for repent from errors owned in… Continue reading SOMEDAY YOU’LL KNOW by Yugo Gabriel Egboluche