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My Siblings and I

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funny and exciting they are
daughters of my mother
you can love them
without liking them
there are days when –
you just want to kill them
but hug them instead
they chew on your pens
draw on your favourite books
drool on your bed
tear your room apart
and squeal on you
you may argue all day
and fight all the time
so much you wish
you were an only child
you don’t have to like them
but you love them
when your days are longer
than your nights are
they are there with you
when your friends and lovers
turn their backs on you
they accept you
grief and laugh together
with them, no pretence
they know you
like the back of your hands
they are your pigeon
they may not like you
but they love you
sometimes, they are farther from you
but closer than your jugular
they watch from afar
but their hearts are right with you
waiting, for the right time
to see you through
to pull you through
they are my friends
I do not have to like them
but I do love them
To my siblinngs….love you

Olufunke Kolapo

Hi, I’m Olufunke Kolapo — a writer, teacher, and mental wellness advocate. Since 2012, I’ve used this space to share true-life stories, powerful poems, and personal reflections to uplift, educate, and encourage healing. Over the years, this blog has evolved — just like I have. What started as a platform for storytelling has grown into a sanctuary for the anxious soul, a hub for teachers seeking resources, and a creative corner for lovers of words and wisdom. Here, you’ll find: Stories and tools to overcome anxiety, overthinking, and fear Poetry and literary analysis that stir both heart and mind Digital downloads for personal growth and classroom success Whether you're a reader seeking peace, a teacher looking for resources, or someone trying to slow down the noise of life — you belong here.

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