Siyethemba Dizzmar Thwala's Blog – August 2016 Archive (1)

The feeling of being alone

The feeling of being alone



The hopes of tomorrow



Has been depleted



And the rise of the drops of sorrow



Because I'm devoid of devoted



And I can't stand for this pine from my bosom



Because you were my obimo



Right now I'm at a war with my self



Why I wasn't quenched of this amiss



That arointed of you



Because I'm devoid you,



I'm like an open draw of the shelf



Because… Continue

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