Her bleeding heart
The unspoken pain
Majozi stood numb she wanted to cry soo bad but the well was dry, she had cried for too long but the heavens seemed to have been blocked for her aid. With time she had grown to be spiritual, and like a daily dose she cried for the forces to aid her, to have mercy on her, she hoped that one...
Majozi stood numb she wanted to cry soo bad but the well was dry, she had cried for too long but the heavens seemed to have been blocked for her aid. With time she had grown to be spiritual, and like a daily dose she cried for the forces to aid her, to have mercy on her, she hoped that one...