Imbibe

​We are the wretched ones The ones who sold our souls to the papers Sleepless with lead in our palms Bags holding agony under our eyes Pale from blot and stains Angry from tries and fails  Hopeless, we hope for hope Nevertheless We shall imbibe !  ~ Adwoa Baah Addo Brako

Life

​It's been very trying these few days. My head aches and my mind is just going in circles. It's really hard trying to find the balance between school and me. Everyone said the Architecture is just hectic before I went to school . I think they understated how stressful it was going to be. I …