Who is Folowosele Iyanuoluwa

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Folowosele Iyanuoluwa Poems

  • Pain
    I'm crestfallen and moody due to the pains I experience everyday.
    My voice now sounds gruff and sullen.
    I've lost hope and now,I'm desolate.
    Will my dreams ever come true? ...
  • Lust
    Lust, oh ye lust!
    I used to feel loved and cared for,
    Not until you showed your face.
    Lust,you rendered me useless and burnt holes into my heart. ...
  • Unhappy Me
    A source of inspiration was who everyone knew me as.
    I used to be an impact and a role model.
    I had faith but it suddenly wavered away.
    I was subjected to the guilt and pains LIFE bears. ...
  • I'm Frustrated
    Everyone keeps parading my Shame the global world.
    I've sunk in the paraded shame.
    My gravelled hands have borne the heaviness of clumsy.
    How I wish heaven could just strike me down. ...
  • Frustration
    Everyone keeps parading my shame before the global world.
    I've sunk in the paraded shame.
    My gravelled hands have borne the heaviness of clumsy.
    How I wish heaven could just strike me down. ...
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Top 10 most used topics by Folowosele Iyanuoluwa

Live 5 Everyday 5 Shame 5 Failure 4 Impact 4 Suddenly 4 Thought 4 Hear 3 Great 3 Soul 3


Folowosele Iyanuoluwa Quotes

  • Suicide isn't an option! You're not the only frustrated being,others are,too.
  • There are times you'll suffer from pusillanimous, your self esteem and courage help you to scale through.
  • Be principled! When you say 'NO',let it be 'NO',nobody can force you to get back on your words. Have principles you're gonna' hold with high esteem.
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Susan: You're amazing baby girl
more inspirations from above.
Ayogu Kennedy: I love all your poems dear, they are really inspiring

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