IN MY LITTLE WORLD.

It over twenty five years now since i left home to an unknown place, living my life in my own little world where their is no love or hate, sorrow or tears, Everything was peaceful.

Getting peace from animals and natures around more than i got from people way back. I remembered vividly when i was still growing up with my parents, how everyday was a mystery. My MAMA was always a punching bag to my dad, who beat her day and night not considering her condition as a pregnant woman.

He keep hitting her until she slump and died one faithful afternoon when i came back from school. I tried stopping him, but he wouldn't listen to me.