Lalela, all those obsticles that keep you awake at night even when you never touched them, are actually killing your emotional being. Please lalela because your stress create barriers ...

Weak in my mind, i think of so .i… It took so long, i am on my fourth… diggers overthere, i dont do fun t…

ke sethunya dai man o kgawata maji… ka matsogo a bone ba pipitletswe k… bophelo ka fagare ga kgolegelo, katatelano ba tibisa maphelo ba sa… itsi

So be mine i felt you touch, when your tears… a million massages from the world,… cut my ties into pieces i hope a p… .

Golden shades, pick me up into the… my heart is the centre and the jud… keep me out of my own vision my so…

You want to be the only one for me but you are best at proving that to other people, shine but my presence refuses to be oppressed by lust that loves fame You hold me soo softly when y...

Being poetic is the only reason wh… If you think about it your whole w… Living in longing for things you a… Controlled by will of power we bur… Days seem dark after walking into…

I need not to say thank you for no real reason, it all happend when the “us” we used to dream about started including our friends. we hit a concrete barrier and there, when our hearts h...

Preferance comes second after choi… Happiness, you left my happiness r… Picture perfect your smile as u k… Goofed up by obssession we can bl… The sounds of your friends are ove…

Kill it time, I kill it for the s… Those poets that still gripp and f… The same poets that mix vibe with… They wonder how we all express wit… Poetically we bring down the army…

I dipped my mimd into a jar of jam but words still managed to come out with so much passion the aim was not to stop my thoughts but to express them in words soo sweet no living thing co...