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Bongani Moyo Apr 2017
Moon lit intentions as I come alive in the night time,
Sun shy with the actions when it comes to what really matters.

I rip myself apart in the hopes that something braver rises from the ashes.
We all go through this at times
Bongani Moyo Apr 2017
Story Time

The girl with the beautiful laugh never ends up with the boy who secretly wishes to make her smile every day.

The End.
How many times should such continue to happen
Bongani Moyo Apr 2017
What is Good
What is Just
What you were
Remains Eternal in the hearts of those who are left behind.

I'll never forget you.
Rest in Peace to possibly the greatest man I'll ever know
Bongani Moyo Apr 2017
There's a simplicity to letting ourselves become what we fear most.

-B.R.M.
Bongani Moyo Apr 2017
I came to the understanding I'm suspended in a void of fear
Stuck in the paradox of knowing what I want but not having the heart to claim it for myself.

The idea of not being the only one in this predicament gives the idea of freedom while imprisoning my actions further.

"Free me" I whisper to my pride every night before I dream.
Coming to the realisation that I have more fears than I thought I did.
Bongani Moyo Mar 2017
In all of us trying to be different we all ended being the same.
Now what?
Bongani Moyo Mar 2017
Every day you wake up and see a different version of yourself in the mirror

Same days you survive, others you question your purpose.

Apparently I'm going to be around for a long time to find out which me was really worth it.
Self discovery has never seemed so self destructive
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