Hi Folks,
How was your week? I took a moment to reflect on all the drama around me and what led to them and my findings or thoughts are highlighted in the poem below;
Nobody Cares, Bro
Nobody gives a flying jollof about you, my guy,
Unless you’ve “arrived” — you know, champagne-in-club kinda fly.
A hundred K here, a million naira there,
Flash it, snap it, post it — now they pretend to care.
But let your wallet start coughing and wheezing,
Suddenly, your “hustle story” becomes very unappealing.
Not one, not two — your so-called “paddy them,”
Will ghost faster than NEPA during exam STEM.
Enemies will roast you with premium spice,
At least they’re honest — brutal but nice.
But those “friends”? Oh please —
They’ll cheer you into the fire, with a smile and “say cheese!”
Nobody gives a biscuit about your stress,
Wake up and smell the cold indomie mess.
Unless you can keep pouring water in a woven bowl,
And still expect to feed your long-term goal.
So shine your eye and tighten your belt,
Because reality is a slap — and it’s felt.
Unless you’re cashing out daily with magic and flair,
Nobody gives a damn — and that’s being fair.
Not pretending that our social media space is not filled with vile comments and hate for folks who have opposing views from theirs.
Remember to make someone smile today with your acts of kindness.
Yours,
Ilupeju B