
Fly, Fly Butterfly 🦋
This is how I remember the day before the night that Butterfly🦋 Died. I wore the honour to walk him to the gates, Didn't know he'd be gone

Broken and Bruised
Broken and bruised, lost and confused. Scattered pieces in the dark, those bleeding pieces, those are fractures of my heart. But then God pa

Gay Girl (Bleeding Wounds)
Gay Girl. Bleeding wounds, healing for your wounds. A chapter from the LGBTQ+ chronicles, a Love letter by Hafeleni Mwatile

Love letters: Dear Tjeripo, Arise
Love letters, letters to my friends. Let me give you flowers while I'm here. Forgive me for reading them in the open

Love Letters: Dear Kavee
Letters to my friends. let me give you flowers while i'm here. Forgive me for reading this in the open, but theres many like you.

Come
As deep cries out to deep, your heart yearns for a place where your truest longings are met. Come, because such a place there is.
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