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I poured your soul into their cups now yours sits dry I neglected you, your feelings Why do I make it so hard to love you? You're bruised but you fists are still clenched still wanna fight You're kind to others except to you You're give so much love to others but you It's time I love you more It's time I appreciate you more It's time to be gentle with the parts of you that are still learning to bloom "Asoze abekho ofana nawe"Msaki Yess you might have a lookalike but you're the original strand No one can write the chapters you live By Likhona Tamle