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Durban, KwaZulu Natal, South Africa
Always squeezing pen until it bleeds ink,I live for writing and I write what I live bringing wisdom through methaphors,similes and irons,from 2005 that when I started writing

Thursday, December 3, 2015


~Apologies~













See my bed is empty
Look at her eyes it raining..

Neither never rise beam
Mistreated my queen..
In search for nothing lost something.
Our love ran out of airtime we don't
talk no more.

Those songs we used tap and dance on
We don't party no more
Left your heart open and wounded
There's no excuse I did you wrong
On how I believe that why you don't
answer any of my call..
Still drowning the tears of missing you
Only your hands could be a boat
Sober now still wanna be drunk on your
love..
Those kisses I smoked day in day out
left me high.
Feels like I'm dropping
Apologies!
Apologies!
Never meant to run a race over bruises
that I left in your palate.


©Vincent Bongani Shinga Sikhosana
17-11-14

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