I really like this one. I hope you do too=]

Women are complex.

As a child, Julius Okello crawled through the bush with a gun and fought for the current Ugandan National Army. The military was his cold-hearted client and family at the same time. Today he is a peace researcher in Kampala and struggles with his memories.

Don’t mess with the enemy.

Pain brings sin.

Sad songs often bring joyful memories.

The frustration I felt during my sickness and the illness I gather from the disappointments around me. poems help me to escape reality, it can’t satisfy me totally.

It is an unfortunate fact of life that two-faced people exist.

A poem about my greatest enemy.

Nobody deserves this kind of hurt.