Category : Poems

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It's easy to live , easy to breath 
But the pain of life is evident and unavoidable like the same air that you breath. 

See you can choose to be the best 
That you can be but life also 
Chooses the time for the pain and the hurt.

 See I've been with people at there time 
Of weakness and life gives them an even 
Bigger stone to carry 
As if the rocks were not enoght.

"Should I turn back to stone or sand 
Before you see that i have had enough of air out of me . That my skin is starting to crack. Turning back to my ancestors." TT

 See You have to balance the last hope  
With Your last breath 
While holding all the rocks and the pain on your 
Sholders as if the other pain was not enough. 

I think that life is made with an irony 
Of ignorance.  Why should u expose the boom 
Of pain in this world .


THABANG TSHEHLA