Welcome to Juja, a town that looks nice on the outside but is actually poisonous inside. People think of J town as a place for students, lecture halls, and unfinished degrees. But behind the friendly smiles is a different kind of curriculum: sex without love, drugs without limits, and cults without mercy. Here, parties become rituals. Lovers go away before the sun comes up. Pregnancies don't grow; they disappear. Everyone is too busy chasing pleasure to be ready for what comes next. Darling Juja isn't just a place. It's a trap that smells good, has lip gloss, and Rizla papers. It smiles sweetly as it eats you whole! In a town where everyone is addicted to something, survival is just another bad habit.

A collection of poems about heartbreak, trauma, survival and recovery. Trigger warning to sensitive readers 🖤