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NKOANA Sep 22
Give a ***** some credit,
Only where credit is due.

Your secrets are mine to keep,
Your dreams are mine to see through,

I wouldn't betray you because I'll only be betraying myself.
I wouldn't ever lie to you, why would I lie to the goddess I pray to?
Yes, I **** with you, wouldn't **** on you, wouldn't wanna ******* up, I **** with you!


Give a ***** some credit,
Only where credit is due.

I freely given my heavy heart to you, don't ever take it lightly!
I don't usually do the back and forth ****, it's only because you're worth it, I hope you know this.


Give a ***** some credit,
Only where credit is due.
Bad poem but ft, it's true and tragic
NKOANA Nov 2018
I'D LOVE TO GO THERE ONE DAY, TO TOMORROW.
WHERE THE SUN IS ALWAYS AT RISE AND THE PROMISES OF YESTERDAY'S HOPES WILL BE FULFILLED.

TOMORROW
I thought to myself when will I ever reach tomorrow, because the following day always has a day to follow it. I guess, I'd reach it when there's no longer a following day, hope it's as bright as I think it to be.
  Nov 2018 NKOANA
Mims
"Having someone doesn't mean ****"

"The loneliness doesn't go away with someone sitting next to you"

"If someone says they 'love you' it doesnt make you love yourself"
Deep conversations with strangers that are maybe considered friends by the end
NKOANA Aug 2018
What do you do, ?

When you no longer belong in the place you were born.
When all the people you know don't know you anymore.
When everything is the same and nothing has changed except you.
When you look in the mirror and can't recognize the reflection.

What do you do, ?

Do you leave everything that is familiar ?
Or
Do you stay and remain a stranger ?

What do you do, ?

Now that you gave everything you had to give and they're still asking you for more.
Now, that all the sweet lies have been told and all that is left is the bitter truth.

What do you do, ?

When all the things that used to be cool aren't cool anymore and all of a sudden, your heart wants more.
When the boy in you is dead and the man in you can't stand the thought of being alive.

What do you do, ?

Its questions I often ask myself and others, whenever I'm home.
I don't feel at home anymore.
nevermind the grammar.
NKOANA Jul 2018
I know, I'll never know everything
I know, I know way too much for my own good
I know, what know is not really the truth and it's not really lies
But it's all I know.
I know, I don't know enough
But I know enough to make me wish I didn't know anything at all
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