I am sure it
has been evident with my non frequent publishing that my life seems to be
boring at the moment, therefore I will
be allowing my friend Thobeka Dube to be a co blogger, she has been asking me
for months on end to this so I have finally agreed. Her birthday was a week ago
and lucky for you she is still a teenager which means more ridiculous poems
like these (I HOPE):
The Only
Thing I Think About
Why won't he call?
Why won't he write me back?
Why won't he love me?
Why won't he see me?
Why won't he tell me his feelings?
Why won't he realize the feelings I have for him?
Why doesn't he like me?
Why does he go out with every girl but me?
Why does he play with my mind?
Why do my friends say I should forget about him?
Why don't I forget about him?
Why can't he make up his mind?
Why can't he read the signs I've given to him?
Why must he keep me waiting?
Why must he keep me hanging on a ledge?
Why is he the only thing I think about?
Why?
Why won't he call?
Why won't he write me back?
Why won't he love me?
Why won't he see me?
Why won't he tell me his feelings?
Why won't he realize the feelings I have for him?
Why doesn't he like me?
Why does he go out with every girl but me?
Why does he play with my mind?
Why do my friends say I should forget about him?
Why don't I forget about him?
Why can't he make up his mind?
Why can't he read the signs I've given to him?
Why must he keep me waiting?
Why must he keep me hanging on a ledge?
Why is he the only thing I think about?
Why?
If she doesn’t
live up to it, no worries I’ll find a substitute.
P.S I will
be publishing a new article MY RETURN RELOADED because I feel that the first
one is not a true representation of my POSIE now.
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