Kaire

Writer.Water.Woman

[youknowikaire]

I started this year with a few intentions, one of them being to put out a lot more music. This is the first of many and I hope you enjoy. I make music with my phone and an app called voloco when I’m by myself so I’ll be sharing those on other platforms. SLEEP is out in ten days!! But before then click the link in my bio for free vibes! 👍🏽🥰 (at Abuja, Nigeria) https://www.instagram.com/p/CYWNUh6MQI6/?utm_medium=tumblr

[youknowikaire]

Photo dump cos SLEEP is out in January and you can’t wait. Yeah, I said it. What’s everyone up to? #newmusic #newartistontheblock #newartistontherise #youknowikaire (at Abuja, Nigeria) https://www.instagram.com/kairemusicc/p/CX_dx5bMu9v/?utm_medium=tumblr

[meanwhilepoetry]

“Why do you not fear me as the others do” asked Ares, “do you not know that I am the God of tragedy and pain?”

Aphrodite’s hand stroked his hair gently, “my darling, what do you think love is if not a synonym for tragedy and pain. We are both a darkness and a devouring, just in different ways.”

- Nikita Gill, Excerpts from Maidens, Myths and Monsters

[thoughtkick]

“I have a million things to talk to you about. A million things we have to talk about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.”

— Haruki Murakami, Norwegian Wood

[youknowikaire]

[youknowikaire]

#kaire #kairemusic #voloco #summer #summer2021 #music #summervibes

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Entry 1 - There Are No Words

Entry 1 – There Are No Words

The last time I was here I was a child. A malleable body, both broken and forming. I was a fluid thing, finding my way in the world like all the rest. Nothing has changed, yet nothing is the same. As I write this, I have lived 25 years in my body, bruised it and loved it and some days I want to run from it but I choose to get in bed and just hold it.

A lot has happened you see, a lot has happened…

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MY LIT MUSIC PLAYLIST|| Songs You NEED To Hear

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MY LIT MUSIC PLAYLIST|| Songs You NEED To Hear

[youknowikaire]

Crayola boy, you color my days with shades of you, your hands turn my body to canvas, your lips make all my colors run. #poetry #poet #poetsofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poetsofig #poetryisnotdead #instapoet #poets #poetic #poetryofinstagram #poetsociety #poeticjustice #poetrylovers #poetess #poetscorner #spilledink #altlit #spilledpoetry #rejectscorner #poetsontumblr #nigerianpoets #poetryreading #poetryaddict #poeta #africanpoet #rupikaur #lovepoem #poemsofig #poemporn #poem

[youknowikaire]

My SUPER SIMPLE Morning Skincare Routine For Dry Sensitive Skin

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I TRIED FOLLOWING A RONKE RAJI MAKEUP TUTORIAL...HILARIOUS (FAIL)

[wnq-writers]

Going back to the person who broke you sounded so damn crazy.. was it insanity? Was it love? Or was it the endless hope that this person could pick up all of your broken pieces and put them back together.

whatisitgoodforabsolutelynothing (via wnq-writers)

[youknowikaire]

Fate

There is a part of me that wants to apologize for loving you. For catching my breath when you touch me. For being unable to touch you the way I want to because when you are here I forget how to breathe. I worry for myself you see, I feel everything so intensely and it freaks people out. I want to tell you everything but I fear you wont be able to handle it. And what then? What happens if this is not what you want. I need you to leave me. Its the only way. Darling, its our only fate.

[thelovejournals]

There is this feeling I get when I am with you. There is our future house burning like a star on the hill. There is our dark flickering shadow. There is my hand on fire in your hand on fire, my body on fire above your body on fire, our tongues made of ash. We are rocks on a distant and uninhabitable planet. We have our whole life ahead of us.

Zachary Schomburg, “The Fire Cycle” (via thelovejournals)

[wnq-writers]

He sleeps right above your collarbones. 
Cooped up in the space where your neck meets your shoulder. 
Whispering little nothings that sound like love but taste like lies. 
And you convince yourself he loves you,
And you ignore the warning signs. 
So you let him slip from your neck to your heart. 
Down he goes in a trail of kisses that burn the skin that forms his path. 
And when your heart is a wreck you no longer recognize, 
When you’re breaking like every promise he’s ever made, 
And your trembling lips can form nothing but the sound of his name,
just remember that you knew this was the end from the start.

untitledadolescent  (via wnq-writers)

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Black girls deserve to learn free from bias and stereotypes.

Most black girls experience this hatred at schools. And classmates are not the only problem, there is no support from teachers, too. That’s why they get so affected by their school experiences. Black kids deserve to be treated just like everybody else, they want to study, they want to learn something ,too. However due to prejudice they are 5 times more likely to be suspended than their white peers and it can ruin their lives forever.  National Women’s Law Center created this video to change the situation. Join the movement to help black girls feel normal and get the same opportunities everybody else has.

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