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Jun 2016
Its hard
I drove through the path of expression
And reached the destination of locked doors
I never reached to my impressions

I had no solution to all the situations
I faced the world of complications
And got the situation more complicated

At some point
I faced many disapointments
Because you never recognized me
Yet i craved for your recognition

I wish i could forget about you.
I wish i could look at you in a different way.
I wish i could look at you and feel nothing.
But its a pity i can't forget about you.
I can't look at you in a different way.
And i feel plenty of indefinable feeling everytime i look at you

Admision has always my desire
But rejection always has a loud voice.
And using poetic language has always been the best way
To express my feelings and impress my beloved ones

I choose to render
rather than to surrender

Love happens to be a bad thing
Since its hard impress
People we wanna share it with
Written by
Sandile Khumalo
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