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How I could have turned out

Of all the topics I’ve had to write on this blog, I relate more with this one. I was diagnosed with Multiple Personality Disorder some years back. Taking drugs and therapy to suppress the “dark side”, to manage the so called mental illness.

That was a major mistake. I shouldn’t have listened to my family and the doctors.

Thinking back now, there’s no way I can know what I’d achieved with the suppressed personalities. I know I am a poet, a writer, a farmer and that’s about all. I might have used drugs to inhibit the scholar in me, or the athlete in me.

My deepest regret is that I might have suppressed my personality that has the capacity to injure, to maim, to flay, and to commit murder. Phoenix is here, but I might have killed the Ted Bundy in me.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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S is for Stories

I think you’d like this story: “S is for Stories ” by Phoenix_Sophocles on Wattpad https://my.w.tt/DuALhyDJv6

The story is a collection of short stories, both fiction and non-fiction. Enjoy.

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10 seconds

Even when I try to forget,
The scars glare at me.
The exact day and time, I can’t recall
But the memories remain fresh in my mind.
The motorcycle swerved and the rider turned;
But we couldn’t avoid hitting the man.
Like ninjas in movies, I flew; high into the sky.
But unlike the ninjas, I landed on my knees.
I am alive to narrate the story.
But I’ll forever be in pains.

Ten seconds was all it took.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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Isolated

A thousand emotions,
Barging a solitary mind.
The need for love,
Intimacy,
The fear of hatred,
Of failure.
The hope for the future,
Pains of days past.

But none so strong,
As my desire to be alive.
What is dead may never die again.
And certainly all men must die.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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Leech

This is a really good read. Please check it out.

marieabd's avatarSophocles Writes

He treated her like nothing, made everyday a living hell for her;
He turned her into his punching bag and made sure to leave her feeling worthless and despicable
She did try to free herself from his destructive claws, but her efforts were all in vain.
Unfortunately, just as he was destructive, he was manipulative, and knew the right buttons to press; Just like that, all would be forgiven.
One day she woke up and felt she had had enough, with a little drug in his drink, she fled and never looked back.
Fifteen months later, she had found a new life, with great difficulty; Things were going pretty well for her, until that faithful day….
Her wedding day!….Just as he said ‘I do’, a bullet ran through his skull!
After minutes of screaming and scrambling, the hall was deserted and only then did she see her leech;
With a…

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You’re not alone

A thousand emotions behind your smile,
The pain, the hurt, the loneliness:
Yet to the world,
You project calm, control and joy.

Things happen beyond our control
And the best is yet to come,
Today, tomorrow and forever;
I’ll always be there for you.
I’m just a whisper away.

Amazing is who you are,
Blessings and blessings of the Lord on you,
Keep smiling and don’t despair,
This too shall pass.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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Leech

He treated her like nothing, made everyday a living hell for her;
He turned her into his punching bag and made sure to leave her feeling worthless and despicable
She did try to free herself from his destructive claws, but her efforts were all in vain.
Unfortunately, just as he was destructive, he was manipulative, and knew the right buttons to press; Just like that, all would be forgiven.
One day she woke up and felt she had had enough, with a little drug in his drink, she fled and never looked back.
Fifteen months later, she had found a new life, with great difficulty; Things were going pretty well for her, until that faithful day….
Her wedding day!….Just as he said ‘I do’, a bullet ran through his skull!
After minutes of screaming and scrambling, the hall was deserted and only then did she see her leech;
With a grin on his face, he walked up to her and said ‘Did you ever think you could leave me?’

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Real men

Real men don’t cry I was told
Do not complain,
Be a man. I was admonished!

Poured out my heart to her
She faced the nearest ditch
And dumped it.

Five years in the university
Blood, sweat, tears and money
My certificate is just another paper now.

Swiped a sharp razor on my wrist,
And I watch the blood flow
At least, this pain is tangible.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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Happy birthday Kabirat

Lawal Kabirat (amazing)

To and for a pretty girl of the fifth moon,
Decades ago she arrived,
And ever since,
She’s been a source of joy.
To family,
To friends,
And strangers alike.

Pretty damsel,
With enticing diastema
Fine face
And a finer smile.
Today’s your day
And let’s have a blast!

I pray that Allah grant you all your heart desires and may Allah bless you and your family abundantly. I pray that Allah grant you Al Jannah Firdaus as your final abode and may He use the blessings of this month (Ramadan) to make you victorious.

©Ridwan Akinkunmi Ajagbe

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Happy Birthday Kuthum

Momodu Ketimu Pearl

0805
But not the grandmasters of data
The month of May, that’s number five
Is all about my sister. My father’s daughter
You can count one to five
But still, Warri nor de carry last.

Huge, tall and menacing
But she’s still my little pearl
Beautiful, smart and troublesome
That’s the daughter of Momodu.
If you had a chance to know her
I bet you’d love her right away.



I pray that Allah grant you all your heart desires and may Allah bless you and your family abundantly. I pray that Allah guide and protect you from the evils of His creation. Stay safe and blessed baby girl!

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