She ran to me.
Broken and hurting...
I would like to say... If time machines existed
I would have to be a very selfish fuk...
The Foolish King.
There are women I see taken for granted by blind...
In summer, we used to drive to demolition sites...
we'd chat. You told me you loved to watch falling...
Tonight I dreamt of you
While I still think about you...
It's been almost a year that everything I ever...
The past year has not been the same without you...
God, the fevered children,
narcoleptic kleptomanics...
I was a glass, and broke in a variety of ways.
Blood in broken glass it's severed heart...
My heart feels like it's become a stone that has...
Only to be touched by the fog and gentle rain of...
It was midday
When I showed up at your steps...
By Bhekumuzi Mdakane
I miss her, but she's dead...
I breath in deep; this sour sound
of feet shuffling away...