Dennessa Writes

See you on the flipside of this pandemonium, where we can shake hands, hug and occasionally share a kiss. Let's meet before the crisis and eat at that uncanny spot, a bub and some fish. See you on either side with a facemask hiding your smile or at sunset standing toe to toe.  -Dennessa.

On the road less traveled, I met her, bearing similar features to the girl I used to be, bright-eyed and jolly, holding her jar of dreams and giving her heart willy-nilly, she gesticulated towards me, I made for her, and while she ushered me into the most comfortable part of her heart, I wept knowing I was rot.  - Dennessa