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posted by Sweet_Pants
It’s a silent staring match between wewe and her

The quiet air above wewe is whispering wewe words

Words wewe choose to ignore, words glaring at you,

Gnawing at wewe from the very tip of her eyes



But wewe won’t let down, no matter how much

She isn’t saying, no matter how much she can’t say

Because you’re in power, wewe brought her here

wewe yell, and she shrinks back, but in fear?

No, she’s waiting for her chips to add up

As life’s a poker game, the highs are all that won

She knows this; you’re the one who taught her

‘Lay low until wewe gain the kiti cha enzi

To strike back at those who thought

The same as Arrogance himself;

That you, gullible and pathetic, were theirs alone’

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Please tell me what wewe think, criticizm is welcome.
posted by Cinders
I've been slowly but steadily coming to the conclusion that poetry as an art form is quickly losing its flavor amongst the iPod generation. And I'm not talking about contemporary poets who don't get read kwa the masses, because as Gertrude Stein would say, "Those who are creating the modern composition authentically are naturally only of importance when they are dead because kwa that time the modern composition having become past is classified and the description of it is classical. That is the reason why the creator of the new composition in the arts is an outlaw until he is a classic." Or,...
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posted by Lord_Anubis
What is love?

Oi there mates… Let me tell wewe few things here. I actually asked myself that swali long ago. Why? Well, maybe because I had no Marafiki au other people who would accept me when I was a kid. Now I know all that matters is to accept yourself and I got a lot of friends, but to find that explanation all alone pulled me through a lot of pain. Aye... wewe couldn't believe it. Most of the people can't endure the lonlines, I've seen it... And finally when I found the explanation, I asked myself: ’’What the hell is upendo then?’’. Lately on I started to watch other people to see...
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posted by amoremusic
blessed
when i think about the things that God has blessed me with i get to excited to think that he has done all of these things for me and only me, so that the people around me can be blessed as well,

The things that i cherish the most is family and the impact that they have on me as a young woman, the upendo that they onyesha me everyday of my life, there is a quote that fits what i'm talking about and this is what it is:

"Family, they are the people who bring wewe up when wewe are down, they are the ones that wewe can turn to when life isn't going the way wewe want it to, they are there to comfort...
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posted by BellaSwan636
Serena

Tia had told me that he obviously liked black, so she'd chosen the scary halter juu and skinny jeans with black peep-toed heels. Tia had gone overboard. I looked like a freaking goth.

I thought I was dressed way out of my league, but Tia alisema I wasn't. It was difficult to believe her.

Still, I dropped a plate when I was in the jikoni on Saturday evening when he knocked on the door. I almost twisted my ankle in my hurry to open the door. I threw it open, and I almost cried in relief when it was him and I hadn't almost injured myself for nothing.

He looked stunned when he saw what I was...
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posted by whitelion
your smile, your eyes, your voice
as if wewe gave me a choice
everything about wewe i loved
all other feelings aside i shoved

on your every word i hung
and even among
a crowd, only wewe i see
nowhere else i would rather be

these feelings for you, that are kept inside
i can no longer hide
everything about wewe i admire
wewe are all i desire

so kind, so sweet, so passionate
everytime our eyes met
my moyo would race
while looking at your smiling face

full of buety, life, and joy
with my emotions wewe play like a toy
like a wild beast, my emotions cannot be tame
and i don't even know your name
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Calling all writers!
Are wewe an artist with your words? Do wewe like to write? I know I do. "So wewe Think wewe Can Write" is a contest for people who would answer the same as me.

Basic Rules & Guidelines
1. Your entry MUST be imewasilishwa to this spot as an article. If it is entered in any other section it will NOT be accepted.

2. Your entry MUST be original/written kwa you. If anybody helped you, please credit them.

3. Your entry must be properly key-worded and titled.
a. A proper title: "[username here]'s SYTYCW Entry - [season and year] - [category/type of literature]"
ex. If I entered a poem,...
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If someone told you...
Life's like a rollercoaster,
Don't waste the ride.
Live it up all the way,
because today's your last day
What would wewe do?

Would wewe cry a little, scream a little, think it's all pretend.
au go into silence until the very end...
Would wewe upendo the ones wewe hate the most au be the person wewe hide?
Would wewe pretend that you're ok but really scream inside?

Would wewe try and keep the sun from setting as your last siku ends?
Knowing you'll never see it rise...
Tomorrow I'll be somewhere else wewe say as wewe close your eyes.