I thought that I was the correct one, I thought that I was better informed. The more I felt I was being misunderstood is the louder my voice got... 'til I noticed his silence. I then realised that I was being difficult, I wasn't willing to listen to him and I wasn't trying to understand. I was the villain and I knew it. - Menzi Buthelezi

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De TodoMy misunderstood soul speaks. I write to connect with the world. This is how I communicate and share my thoughts.