Only if i could

If i could take this heart that makes me love you so much to stop searching for your love until i find you i could do it, but i cant.

Only if i could i would not wonder why life is so difficult without you i would stop saying that you are my inspiration the motivation for my inception to the exception of information in this place of reincarnation i would stop but cant only if i could.

I cant be perfect as no one is perfect but the imperfections of the brain still thinks of making me perfect

i still love you, i think of you talk about you and call you even sms, mixit and fb you i would stop but i forget you only if i could. I would! But i love you i cant only if i could

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A secrete admire

Hi there sweetheart
sorry im the messenger!

The angel of life sent me to give you my kind of bad information
you might love it or hate it but dann i dont care

so here me lonelyness ive given up you
i dont need you any more i found what i was looking eor so hear me emptyness i have no room for you
ive finally found what ive been dreaming of someone to love.

She is very pretty not to mention her beauty never mind her attitude she is unique and intelligent she has sweetlips hips and not to mention her portable organs

dont be jealouse to congradulate me.
Face your reflection and pay atention to that action to the image she is the most beautiful natural image ever found in this world

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I am<~_~> punish

I am punish and a lot will say i didnt tell them.
When i said it they ignored me and mxit
it was written they twitt To Go.
Images appeared Face book, Whats app?

Im punish

i wake up daily and kids disappeared, killed choped and sold

i walk around the street she kisses her he bends for him

10 year old pregnant 15 year old father 20 and nyaupe distroyed them

i am punish

mariages decreased funerals increased
priests lie so do prophets?
You'll say its for peace they pray for aparently they want another piece

i am punish if you hadnt committed such i wouldnt be here

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Im Sorry

Sorry im writing this about you.
Sorry i love you

im sorry i want to make you a part of my life.
im sorry i want you next to me
im sorry i approached you.

I admire you, i love you, i need you.
Im sorry i want to make you my wife

im sorry i want to build a future with you i want to live with you, im sorry i want you to be mother of my children, i want to build a home with you im so sorry you the one i want to marry you.

I want to wake up next to you im so sorry i cant give up on you,
im sorry i cant sleep without talking to you im sorry but i consider you the one for me im so sorry

im sorry for you give me joy, i find peace im so sorry i love you so much

im sorry im THE LEGEND and you will be LEGENDARY wife

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Love criminal justice

I am the love criminal justice Detective.
Have you been single for almost more than a year?
Thats a punishable crime.

You will be suspended to my eyes,
locked into my heart,
given a life sentence of a life time to my life.
You will be released by marriage from your home to our home.

You will have a mark of being convicted to the love criminal justice by a ring on ur finger
you shall get a parol award for most well behaved criminal by a having a child to love

you are now arrested to my heart.
You! Will have the right to speak and the right to freedom..
The right to love and live and the responsibility to express your feelings.

This is another episode of life and if you are inlove with me then you are arrested to my heart. Respect the law! ...

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Ewe Ndiya thetha! ngvumele...

U za kuyi qhuba leyo moto because you think you own the road, rape that kid ngoba aka gqokanga.
Ey vuma ndi thethe

you in jail because you didnt listen to your parents bayakutshela uyabatshela u phendule izinto ezi phambeneyo
ubheme intsango u thengise iziyobisi uyeba uyabulala ewe ndi vumela ndi thethe

usufika emzini womuntu you fighting for the house you didnt work for sell it as if you bought it where do you expect the kids to live?
Asiyeke leyo vuma ndithethe

you swear one another and fight and then you expect the child to be sweet, romance each other infront of the kids now abana mbeko they are romancing each other in the street

vuma ndiyathetha you do your nasty things and expect the rest of them to follow in your foot steps after your death
ubhemeni? Im not into it!

I am into poetry and THE LEGEND is inspired

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A Letter To The Unborn Child

A simple letter to the unborn baby.

Dear: Unborn child

just incase you make it to this world bear in mind that you are entering a world with no mercy a world with no heart a world where a smile its a greened face.

Dear child all of your beliefs should be wise. Human dont live forever. Ey even that same womb which gave you birth can turn its back on you even that guy who transfered you to be fertilised can turn tables yes i a talking.

Even that friend you grow with and trust wont be arround at all times when needed
yes it is still me
Dear child even that money that you chuck in your pocket wont protect you
not even that gun you will carry
not even that intelligence you have not even that church you go to not even that school you go to

dear unborn baby troubles arent supposed to be kept inside they destroy you.
That smoking habit
if i said too much you will tell me.

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I Shall Cry These Tears No More

For everything happen for a reason. Blame no one nor yourself accept the changes and challenges within. Cry these tears no more

for if somethings get tough in life its not your fault cry no more. For a mother lost at a young age its painfull but i shall dropp these tears no more

children dying at the young age loosing parents and become house hold heads please hold on because God is here always cry these tears no more

my mom died when i was an infant what did i know? But with God i still have a father i shall cry these tears no more

our youth is dying. Can we do anything please dry that face i shall cry no more

i shall wet these face no more with tears if i can speak today and walk read and write if i still feel all things that means im alive and thank God

remember nothing is hard or impossible make it a point to achieve and therefore i shall cry these tears no more

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It's just a suggestion

Just incase tomorrow never come
tell that person you love that you love him/her it will ease your heart well its just a suggestion

leave drugs and alcohol it doesnt help you with anything. You gain nothing instead you loose everything.
I didnt force you to do it but its just a suggestion

just incase tomorrow never come
tell the police that you were raped that your pants or skirt was pulled down so that no one else fall on your trap
report to the police that child was stolen or that man was hijacked or that woman was mugged or that boy was killed

tell the police you know of someone who does human trafficking
tell them you were used and made a slave didnt eat at all.

Tell someone you need help you were not involved in that incident
mostly just tell yourself you are a success

it was just a suggestion to suggest a suggestion but that was just a suggestion to suggest you are the best and
I
am THE LEGEND

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A Teachers lesson

Teacher you showed me a way to survive in life but you forgot to give me the correct direction,
you taught me how to choose a responsible beautiful girlfriend but forgot to tell me how to approach her, you showed me correct colours but forgot to tell me where to apply them

you gave me a pencil and a picture to draw yet forgot the chart or blank page, you gave me a licence but i just got confused do i actualy drive a motor bike ships air planes or cars in what car do i ride as there were more than enough to choose from, you gave me a house but you just forgot the right keys, all in all you just had to forget the right equipment so how do i work if you give me shorting material?

Now thats how life is structured. A teacher will never give you everything, you just have to do the rest on your own.

Never expect anything from anyone because expectations arise pain where not full filled

expectations arise pain where not fulfilled where not ful filled! , .

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