Biography of Lieketseng Ntsala
I'm a soul that's lived long and hard but very young.
I recently found out that I was gypsy in a past life and that my true calling is healing and my strength is communication.
I have always found solace in poetry and I guess now I want to share it with the world.
I'm an infant to this - eager to show off my gift.
I'm on a journey of self redicovery - with all that being said
I am ME. I AM.
Lieketseng Ntsala's Works:
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Lieketseng Ntsala Poems
It's that subtle selfishness That underlying 'me' - ness That I-ness in your eyes... I see it you
Ke Hoputse Hae
I guess it is true - there is no other place like home. E se ile sebaka ke li mona mosa le mawatle - ke seki hopotsi batho bahaeso joale. Ke hopotsi puo ea mme lentate Lijo tsa nkgono
Crazy isn't it It hasn't been that long But it's already starting to feel like it's been too long Too bad things went from crazy to just plain wrong
Thank heavens I don't have an addictive personality I'd be a crack addict Some twisted 'love' junky
Sel'E Kaak Ander Bak
Sel'e kaak - different Bak! Dis hoe ek nou voel. It's so obvious
Water Off Her Back
She has a new bounce in her step Knees were a lil shacky when she decided to step Voice a lil squeaky when she finally yelled 'Voestek' Now she's more confident
A Note For Love That Was
(Listening to Beyonce's Flaws and All) TO: Love that was
June 16th, '76 - The Aftermath Prt Ii
I'm glad I don't have to walk aroung kaPassa I'm greatful that my parents, aunts, uncles, neighbours had the will to go through and survive '76 Those that didn't, didn't die in vain Those who went missing - well for them I guess I could say the same
June 16th, '76 - The Aftermath
What makes me free is knowing that there is more to life than my immediate reality What makes me free is having the ability to know that untill we as a people break our mental shackles We can roam the gloab as far and wide as we please We can go to the best schools money can afford
After C There's
You are everything my friends said you'd never be 'girl you can do better' 'he's thug looking' 'he just wants some foreign ass'...
This Is What He Doesn'T Know
My breath My air My Soul My part of me that's just not there
Letter To Emotion
Yes, I think like you Yes, I think about you more than I ought to Yes, I want to kiss you Yes, Yes, Yes!
I Guess We Died When I Gave Up On Us
I guess we died when I gave up on us One of love's foundations is trust I still cannot believe what you have done to us
Rhythem For Blue
I never doubted the fact that one day true love could be Always knew that some day he would manifest himself to me Now everytime I breath My hearst sings a new song
Sel'E Kaak Ander Bak
Sel'e kaak - different Bak!
Dis hoe ek nou voel.
It's so obvious
As clear as freaking DAY
but still she stays
Cupids chokehold's too tight