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  Feb 2021 Isaac afunadhula
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I hate being in love sometimes
Why does it have to hurt
  Feb 2021 Isaac afunadhula
daphne
i chew on the shards
of my broken heart
wearing out my enamels
bleeding out my gums
devouring the pain
slitting down my throat
you tower over keenly
i craned my neck beaming
doubtful eyes swept over
discoloured lips
crimson stained teeth
but a smile is flattering
so please don't fret
you can trust me
i am fine i am okay
the pain no longer fazes me
Isaac afunadhula Feb 2021
Why
Do l ask
Why
do l still hope for more?
Why
do we chase dreams?
Dreams that are fatal.
Why
do we blend with the lies?
lies that blind fold the future.
Why
do we hold back at a certain moment?
Why
is it hard to find success?
Isaac afunadhula Feb 2021
Far away from destiny
For the wise man says inspirational quotes
that are passed from generation to generation.
Isaac afunadhula Feb 2021
I have nothing left
No hinges for support
So my world is falling
I'm trying to keep in with the strings
Am shaking coz my confidence died when you left
so each time l see the brushes shaking
l can't think it's the wind
like maybe there's an animal hidden there
trying to come for my blood
Your face the prettiest l have ever seen
Really how did l end up here
Far from being us
like we should jump on a train
to the day we met
leave all that followed normally
Escape those that could bring us down
I have been thinking about the future you planned for us
You said you loved me
I'm hoping we can start again
I keep knocking at your door
still no response
I know you hate me really bad
I deserve it
They say i'm cursed
whoever l attach myself to gets hurt
So maybe l should keep my distance but the painting on the wall says l should not
That's why l'm leaving you this message.
  Feb 2021 Isaac afunadhula
nivek
sweet ride, within the poets mind;
over hill down dale.
a song in your pocket
set free on paper wings
as you sing and sing again
its a sweet ride, over hill down dale
a song in your pocket
set free on paper wings...
Isaac afunadhula Feb 2021
Along these edges
heading for the alter
and make the grade
despite the write off
future.
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