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Pain Hurts

Aug 29, 2007   //   by btshepo   //   emotions  //  No Comments

Pain hurts
The smart of a circumstance bears a breaching infringement upon a protective crust that hems in ones intellect
It leaves Adam frustrated at eve and eve tempestuous toward Adam leaving them perturbed in atrocious discombobulation
Dumbfounded, baffled and perplexed by vexed issue of priorities it bamboozles one into bewilderment

Pain hurts

Unannounced it feasts on prior thoughts of fraudulence and treachery within feeble mentality to excrete painful nights that ferment into horrendous days during which all is foul at glance and vile subsequent to perusal
Through your pain it attains a sufficient binge.
The smart of a circumstance bears a breaching infringement upon a protective crust that hems in ones intellect,
It pokes mockingly during delicate times when delicacy is most anticipated when a lingering arm of aid is well awaited it pokes
It gently employs a prickle through ones adroit pupil

Pain hurts agony and begets a state of excruciation via devastating ponders of self execution
But no! Take a second and respite despite all you feel with the precise alleviation pain only endures for a night you just gotta pray that it might
Let the physician within you treat and heel your sick self no matter how bitter his potion might be trust in this unseen physician n sip his remedy in silence and tranquility.

Pain Hurts

sms

Aug 29, 2007   //   by admin   //   urban life  //  No Comments

sms serviced, grimaced blue teeth nation
forward slashed, shortened
English language mortified
by thumb tapped, speedy communication
so mix it media, mms attachment much cheaper,
easier to coo into keys,
say it all
for seventy five cents
tickers, in the tappers world
where great starts with gr
and ends with 8
and a faceless world we are
our youthful character new,
one hundred and sixty, characters
and then page two
misunderstood by old.
and by the young, without,
only few.

21 May 2007

headache

Aug 28, 2007   //   by saywat   //   cycle of life  //  No Comments

like a fire burning from within
i can feel it talking,saying its hurtful words
i'm ready to scream but no i will not give it the satisfaction
i could drink a pill to make it go away,but i don't have faith in pillls
they say "time heals"I' waiting for time to take it away
until that time i'll sleep it offm,yes time heals

Did you love her

Aug 28, 2007   //   by djbule   //   love  //  No Comments

You said you love her
The question is did you love her
What you say by your lips
Must be what you do by your hips
Satisfaction speaks louder than the combination of alphabets
Love is what you do when you are in love
What defines the way you fell is how you fell inside your bossom
To love,you dont need any reason
Love doesn't change like the cycle of seasons
This thing is reliable like the advice you receive from your mother
But it wont sell you out like the trust of khayeni to his brother
Onething foresure love is so hard to find
but when someone finds it,it always binds

May 3rd

Aug 28, 2007   //   by Loxx   //   love & desire  //  No Comments

In those 8 seconds
Time screeched to a halt
I’d never seen anything like that
Every brick she stepped on
The air around her
The sunlight she outshone
The breeze that stroked her skin
All shuddered and quivered
Breathed shallow laboured breaths
Moaned and cooed
Eyes closed in a state of undiluted bliss
Cracking concrete and burst water pipes
All matter responded her presence
A picture of divinity

She turned the corner
Silence!!
We all exhaled

Confusion of the soul

Aug 27, 2007   //   by djbule   //   confusion  //  No Comments

Do you or don't you
Is it or not
Fact or fiction
Your eyes tells me something
But your smille tells me anotherthing
Vibration of the waves on your voice say's you do
But the cold touch from your hands say's you dont
The dryness of your lips ahen we kiss tells me you dont
But the fast beat of your heart when we kiss tells me you do
You got to tell me is this right or wrrong
Is this what you want
Or is this what you dont want
But tou must remember m love will not allways be there.

Andiphuphanga nto

Aug 27, 2007   //   by djbule   //   confusion  //  No Comments

Andiphuphanga nto,mna andiphuphanga nto
Iziphumo zokwenza njalo zikhokhele ekubeni
Inqondo le yam intyumpantyumpeke kuso isono
Njengomnye kubantu abatsha nam ndiphelelwe yimibono
Ngoku ubomi sendibuphila ngaphandle kwenjongo
Uthando lwemali lundimfamekisile njenge ntongo
Obubomi ndikubo ngoku sebuphelelwe nasiso isongo
Abunasilhalha,nanyani njenge qirha nomlhola
Ndiyinxalenye elilo ilhazo kuwo umzi ontsundu
Ngeziz'nxibo sizithandayo zasemzini zivezana nempundu
Inqumbo kaqamata isigubungele isizwe sakowethu okwenkungu
Sizukulwana sikaphalo masilibuyise lona unyawo
Kuzo indlela ezisikhokhela kwelesihogo lona usanongo
Ngobanina abayokuthi baxhamle kulo ibango
Layo inkululeko okwaphalala igazi ukuze ibekho.

To hell with love

Aug 25, 2007   //   by zeroseven   //   emotions  //  No Comments

I see her
She is perfect
I mean
Perfect body
Perfect legs
Perfect face
She is Malebogeng
The women in my dreams
I persue her
For days she ignores me
Hello! Can you see me
I need to tell you something
The more she ignores my signals
The more I want her
For her, I will stop seeing other women
I will come home early
Just for her
She agrees to my date invitation
We seem to be great together
We enjoy each other's company
It's time to say those three overrated words
"I love you" – said I
"Me too" – said her
Step back
A few months downs the line
She is like every other women
"Why you did not phone"
"You dont love me anymore"
Are her constant words
Gees, if this is love
Then To hell with it
I am going back to my wild ways

When I'm gone

Aug 25, 2007   //   by zeroseven   //   coming of age  //  No Comments

When everything has been said
And done
Do you love me
Or do you even like me
When I look into the holes of your Soul
I see nothing
Am I not suppossed to see may bed of Roses in there?
Your mouth tells me shoots sweet words
But your eyes say otherwise
My sixth sense tells me you are here
Just to kill time
But are you using me
Or are you using yourself
I stand to loose nought
But if i loose you
Then i have nought
If i leave will you miss me?
Will you call me every day?
Will you move on?
Please tell me the truth
Cos my journey is planned
I need to know if you are coming along or not
Goodbye!

Blind

Aug 24, 2007   //   by Pholo   //   race  //  No Comments

Being oppressed everyday iam, yet iam blind
I am oppressed as a compressor yet it moves but I am blind
As I am being referred as black because I lack yet am blind
I lack to see oppression that’s why I suffer from depression
I am blind as I do not see the use of my mother tongue
Iam blind as I pronounce Karabo as karaboo
Am I caged as an animal in the zoo
When will I open my eyes and see
Yes see the truth and face reality
And become me an African.

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