We got to the poetry slam minutes after. We got down from the car then entered into the space. It was a big room, decorated with words. People were sitted in different places and there was someone on the stage who I think was rendering a spoken word. It looked so nice, it is funny how I have never been to one even though I had always looked forward to going to one.
The space felt beautiful and I felt like I belonged. Seeing so many people with similar interest always was a nice thing because you can learn, listen and be motivated and inspired to do something.
I and Tope found a space to sit, I watched as he greeted a couple of people as we walked down to were we wanted to sit. It seemed like it wasn't his first time here and he was quit familiar with the place.
"I see its not your firs
