[tabby title="Poem"] The hypocrisy and the prejudice. The injustice of a gift unutilized. Its undeniable effect on the body. They lie, and steal, and cheat, without an ounce of guilt. Preach the gospel without consulting the spirit. The love letters...

[tabby title="Poem"] In the stomach of your mouth was a song. A song you burned by the bridge, a long time ago. It was meant as a gift to your "favourite" mother- in-law; A fresh wind. Then it died in...

[tabby title="Poem"] I am not bothered by the shape of my enemies. Each one has their own vulnerabilities. It's just a matter of time before all is revealed. In my quiet time, I can no longer hear the nagging. The...

[tabby title="Poem"] hy kom al oor 'n maand vra uit oor my prestasies - of ek nog top is in my klas. Ek sê altyd JA. hy kom al oor drie maande (ek is 15 jaar), koop n koeldrank en n...

[tabby title="Poem"] Mother, he should have been here, but he never stayed. Not for long. Anyway, You've made sure that my heart was in the right place. That I never grew bitter or resentful. You've brightened up my days, with...