The world we live in is perpetuated by many societal beliefs and standards. Being different has become the most stand out thing amongst people, many go through so many lengths to be different. We live in a world of facades. Where a person isn't judged according to their core values but rather their association they … Continue reading A Black Man and Society
As a young girl growing up I had no interest in playing with dolls, applying child-friendly make-up on my face or all the other things that girls were “supposed” to do when they are young...
Lives perpetuating unwritten truths. Minds stagnating unethical beliefs. Bodies seeking unwanted flesh. Souls binding unchartered energies. Unsolicited thoughts of a broken dream. A sequel of fantasies unseen.
03:45am. My thoughts run wild. My mind is restless. My body is tired. No sleep in close proximity. Music seems to be the only aphrodisiac.
I lost myself trying to find you. Immersed my soul with findings of love. Love not known by man, love that has no definitive meaning. Love that knows no boundaries. Love that escapes the gods.
Turmoil. The white man would be in absolute trouble if fees fell in this country. Maybe they would feel at a loss and move to Australia. Maybe this is all because they would no longer have disproportionate claims to the economy and that is what would trouble them the most.
Anybody who knows who I am will tell you that I have a love/hate (mostly hate) relationship with my home town, George in the Western Cape, South Africa.
The sun rises on the just and the unjust alike. Because we are all equal. The heavens will open for the wicked before the righteous. It’s all about love.
We, raise our children to take pride in themselves, in their blackness, their hair, their melanin, their culture and all that comes with being unapologetically black.
It hid all of the problems that it had under a veil of liberalism. It also hid all of the problems that it had under the drinking and popular partying culture.