The phases I have lately in my life repeat and became a cycle.

The phases I have lately in my life repeat and became a cycle.

Everyone is wearing a mask, one way or another. And it’s really hard to take it off, especially in front of an important person.

A poem describing the crippling sensation of being trapped by the scourge that is Depression.

It is nice to notice that the circle of life makes sure that despite movement for very long times, the entity would stay where it has started or would reach to the place where it has begun.

‘n Afrikaanse gedig oor verlies en lugspieëlings van die hart.

That’s right- the one you’ve all been waiting for. Second most quoted, first in his class, tallest in freshman English, and the most British person at our school. In this interview, Junior reveals what makes him tick, why he dreams of animal crackers, and who he really wants to "chew his corn nuggets"…

It’s about me.

A very profound inspirational poem.

It is indeed wonderful that a simple shape called circle has such an influence in human life.