Zolani Nkomo

Rookie (15/06/1995 / Johannesburg, South Africa)

Luck Thought 1 - Poem by Zolani Nkomo

I Feel Liberated but like a True Slave
I've Been Conditioned To Having a Master
Somebody Please Capture My Heart
PS. Signed: The Hopeless Romantic

The Expectations Of a Frustrated Youth
I'm Sorry For Laying My Burdens On You

And Pushing You Away Was Not Intentional
But You Pushed Me To a Place Where I Didn't Even Know What My Intentions Are
You Keep Doing That
Sending Me Mixed Signals

And I Got So Little To Say
Even Saying 'I Got Nothing To Say' Is Too Much


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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 27, 2013

Poem Edited: Friday, September 6, 2013


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