Sometimes we break up with the ones that were meant to be our soul mates and as the time goes on we miss them terribly.
This poem is about how I became about fearing humans who are men. No offense to guys because I know that there are good men out there.
Sometimes we find it hard to move on.
My love life
The devil is laughing behind your back, what will you do about that...
How I met my soulmate.
Once upon a time in a town called Bluegums in Eastern Cape, there was a girl called Natasha who lived with her mother and her two brothers in a small house.
Natasha was so beautiful and smart too yet intelligent, quiet and...
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inshal786July 10, 2015 - 12:56 Very nice poem.keep it up.thank ou