I can’t forgive you.

Every action has its consequence.

What you think is romance could be something else. Be selective on who you choose to hang out with, they may not be. Mistakes have big consequences.

This poem was written on Tuesday 16 February 2010 8:35 PM
Interpret it how you wish.

This poem refers to my bipolar disorder and my cutting.

It is so unfortunate when people feel that they can do harmful things to you and get away with it. There is always a lesson to be learned and it entails being prepared to suffer the consequences when you try and hurt someone intentionally.

Stand up and fight for what you believe in.

आज फिर जली एक सिगरेट …

In some countries, you must pay a dowry for the bride. The dowry service for example in Kenya to buy gifts for the parents of the bride, in Burundi it is for buying the items that will be need for the equipment of the home of the newly wed couple, in France it serves to by the bed of the couple.

This is a poem about the scenes in our city that caused pain and hearaches.