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Dear Daddy: The letter

This guy, 16 years old Solomon Clever from the creek and street of Bayelsa State in the Niger/Delta region Nigeria wrote his heart a sleeves in this astral like conversation. Please do read

 

Dear Daddy,

Dear dad I am sorry, i am sorry for the love I was granted that I seem to take for granted.

yes I know!

I know that out of this love you have for me you never for a seconds spare the rod to spoil this child, but dad this child has already been spoilt. Behind you!

yes you didn’t spoil me in the way of the world you also did tell me I was the light of the world, how do you expect me to glow in a country where just half baked bean cake can divide us  also did tell me I am the salt of the earth after being trample how do u expect me taste? I learn this the hard way  in 20 something when I was just just a teen I move with six things I perfectly smoke things I couldn’t just understand I knew the worlds but not the life that it gave I knew the road to church but not to the christ that could save each alcohol I learn to take lead me to a shot of shotguns.

 

Dad do you know that your son is now an addict am addicted to the same things you were addicted to but how could I know when you never told me you have been afflicted too, what’s the use of you being safe now if you can’t even save others if you can’t even save your own son

Dad true love is not you spending money it is you spending time because i needed you and I still need you to tell me that the girls, alcohol, drugs can’t feel my bones that I needed something new that i need educations and new books why didn’t you tell me about Ephesians 5vs 18 now I needed you to direct me from this path so can be use as vessel to save others  who might be addicted too.

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One comment

  1. Enit'ayanfe Ayosojumi Akinsanya

    This was so poignant to read, my favorite part being:

    “ I perfectly smoke things I couldn’t just understand I knew the worlds but not the life that it gave I knew the road to church but not to the christ that could save each alcohol I learn to take lead me to a shot of shotguns.”

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