I do not write poetry...I confess it.
My pages bleed betrayal, lust, and the ache of memory.
If you came for healing, you've taken the wrong turn.
But if you've loved the wrong person and lived to write about it. Welcome home.
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Story by Luyanda Dlamini
My Life's Worth
My poetry delves deeply into personal growth, metaphysical exploration, and the pursuit of knowledge. Inspire...
