Death will eat you,
People will betray you.
Love is for the strong of heart,
I don’t know if I am not on the right path.
I tried to shout for help,
Nobody answered.
Now they’re asking me why…
Why I don’t talk about it?
The loneliness made me appreciate,
What I have inside is priceless.
The thoughts are never to be talked about but,
The expression tells the most.
I could think of what’s good or bad but,
The thoughts inside feel so mutual.

© Makaziwe Gotyana