It wasn't my choice to exist,
It was mine to live.
Nor was it mine to be emotional
But I decided to express my feelings
I didn't choose to have a passion for literature,
The passion chose me.
I chose to use that passion in way of reaching out and relating to others.

Hello, my name is Boitumelo and through my writing, you'll discover a lot that I do not privately or publicly display because I believe society has a high quality in preferances. That should and will never stop me from expressing myself in ways that give a positively passionate reaction.

to be unique was more of a default than a choice.
However, my thoughts were built to be common.

That does not box me or my wild imagination.
  • JoinedMarch 26, 2015



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