By Stinky Silence! Listen to our tale down here folks. Once there was two of us in there hoping. At first her thoughts filtered down
By Jr pieces I had no choice, if I did maybe I’d choose you. Eyes that bore the soul, maybe I’d keep you. If I
By Sharon Tsisika To my unborn child they want me extinguished Hope is what I give you My desire for you to survive And one
By Clueless poet Dear mother, I write this letter today in pain, Did I deserve to die on your hands? You turned my joy to
By Pretty Cold; the life that once in me lived Bloody, the tools that had been used To suck out every piece of life, Every
By Sheila Mumbo Finding myself dead on the floor, Withered like a plucked petal, Hands shaking and head spinning, I can hear my voice from
By Gladys Gachanja I stare hard at my slender naked body, So smooth yet so flawed. Curves so gentle, almost nonexistent. I look hard at
When the winds are stillAnd the sails are rolled upThe gulls gliding overDropping what they bearDropping it right over my headwill you then smile It’s
Our brains are intrinsically prone to error. We can be kinder to ourselves when we make mistakes, because we are inherently imperfect beings. Mistakes are natural.
Perhaps I’m a foolBut I like to believe I’m oneOne who has stumbled upon theLove of fantasy…… Muzamir