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Ungacimba sintanga'nye xa sihlangene
17/02/2024

Ungacimba sintanga'nye xa sihlangene

Everywhere I go ✈️ndiphakamisa
16/02/2024

Everywhere I go ✈️ndiphakamisa

07/02/2024

If anyone had me in mind nge Valaza...
My favorite flower is green......☘️🍀...

18/05/2023

I'm a w**d smoker🍃, I'm a stoner💚, I'm not hiding under any religion for me to smoke w**d and I'm not a Rastafarian✋.I know some of y'all say it is a bad habit😤 but trust me, its doing me good💚.Nobody is calm and humble as a w**d smoker😇.They say it makes us see things😱 but it makes us see through things👀.I don't remember any stoner with a negative vibe😌when stoned🐸.We pass blunt🚬 not rumours😒.The way we got love❤ we don't even mind to share a last blunt🚬 with a stranger, so strange right😊?? Yhea bruh that's what w**d is doing to us💚.We don't bother anybody on their zones✋ we more comfortable on our own zone👌.Weed makes me Peaceful🙏, Funny😂, Crazy😅 and mostly happy😊.
You feel me if you're a stoner ❤

09/05/2023

When they look at me and admire the person that I am, I know they have no idea what it took for me to get here, and that’s okay.
Though I’ve been in some dark places and been down some bad roads, I wouldn’t change a thing about who I am or where I’ve been.
I’ve made every mistake you can think of and I’ve chased every bad love you can imagine, and yet, I’m still standing.
More than that, I’m thriving, growing and getting better every day.
Sure, it’s hard to think back to the dark days when life brought me to my knees and I didn’t know how I’d ever survive..
But I figured it out, I made a way and somehow, I ended up on the other side of the storm intact.
I’ll never tell you that I didn’t cry mountains of tears, get down on myself or just wonder how I would survive, because I did all those things.
It’s a hard thing when you’re at rock bottom and all you’ve got is yourself to depend on..
But that’s how I forged my courage and strength- in the flames that tried to consume me.
I fought,I clawed and I struggled for every small victory and every little success that kept me going.
I kept climbing when I didn’t have the strength and I battled to become the vura I knew that I could be..even when I couldn’t find the light sometimes.
And let me tell you-
I didn’t think I’d make it most days.
But that’s the beauty about writing your own story..I was the one holding the pen, and I refused to give in, give up or settle for less.
I knew what I wanted and I realized what it would take to get where I wanted to be, so I stopped complaining, whining and feeling sorry for myself and I turned the page to a new chapter.
I picked myself up, I fought my way back from my lowest point..and I kept going, I kept rising and started climbing.
So, yes, when I look in the mirror today, I’m very proud of the person I’ve become.
I earned my way here with every scratch, scar and bruise along the way.
It wasn’t easy, painless or fast..
But as I stand here smiling, standing tall and proud,
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29/04/2023

Anybody who easily believes lies about you without hearing your side of the story was already looking for a way to be against you.

Plug ya kasi 🔌
25/04/2023

Plug ya kasi 🔌

17/04/2023

Forgive but never forget who was a snake to you

I don’t believe that people make it on their own, I believe that we all need help or assistance at some point in our journey to success, sometimes that help might even be a lucky break from a stranger or a dear friend but simply put, we need help to make it huge and all successful people I know have a story about a Good Samaritan that they came across.

The problem arises for most of us when we stop believing in ourselves and outsource our whole future and plans to other people, not having money doesn’t mean you are a failure, not having a car or house doesn’t mean that you are useless, we locate success in different seasons, when it’s summer for you, it might be winter for me but through believe in yourself you will go get your summer, summer never comes to you, you should make a summer.

Today I see many people with no money or assets who allows people with money and assets to treat them like nothing, don’t.

Your time is coming, last nite I bumped into an old friend who deserted and laughed at my situation when my things were not going well financially, he avoided my calls 12 years ago, he literally begged me for my new cell number, my bodyguards even asked me if they should remove him from my table, I said no.

Never forget that the ones who ignore you, the ones that treat you like you are nothing because you don’t have a job currently, don’t forget how they are treating you because when your money comes right, you should never treat people the way that they treated you. Always remember snakes. 🐍❤️
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♥️🔌
11/04/2023

♥️🔌

10/04/2023

I’m laying in bed, so tired..but yet, I can’t sleep.
My mind refuses to relax and there’s no way to stop my thoughts, no matter how exhausted my body may be.
More than that, my soul is weary.
Tired of all the things that have been dragging me down lately.
Tired of fighting for survival, trying to find a way to make it every day..
I don’t even have a moment’s peace sometimes.
There is always..something.
Something that needs my attention, that breaks my heart a little, that drains my energy, that hurts my feelings.
As I lie here in the dark, there’s no words for what I’m feeling.
The emotions of a hard road defy description..only that I’m worn out.
You stop trying to be happy after a while and just try to survive.
I don’t know what tomorrow may bring, and there’s always this foreboding sense that I’m just waiting for the next disaster to come my way.
It’s a terrible feeling, really, to be captive to your life..
Having no control over anything is a helpless feeling.
I don’t have any answers..nor even the questions to ask.
All I know is I need rest-
For my body, my heart..my soul.
I close my eyes and try to think back to a simpler happier time when my dreams were new and life was brimming with possibility.
Where did I lose my hope along the way?
I exhaled loudly.
I had hit the wall..where I knew I couldn’t go on like this..
Not anymore more..
No longer will I accept letting my life control me..
No longer will I just survive.
I’m better than that.
I don’t know how, but I’m taking my life back.
I’ll figure it out like I’ve always figured things out.
I’m done being a survivor, so weary that even my soul cries for rest.
I’m coming back a warrior.
It’s going to be so hard, but nothing worth having comes easy..
My life is worth it.
My happiness is worth it.
As sleep slowly crawls across me, I drift off to a single thought:
I’m worth it..and I can do it.
Tomorrow, I’m starting a new chapter.
I’m finding my way back to myself, my happiness.
No more excuses, no more pity parties

Self made 🦅
09/04/2023

Self made 🦅

09/04/2023

At The Table

I feel a bit like me again. You know?
I went away for a while, a long while... a few years, actually.
Though I never really left.
It was my mind, maybe my soul? Whatever it was, it went away. It took a backseat to the unraveling world around me. It sought solitude and fantasy. A place where nothing ever changed and everything always stayed the same.
I lost myself.
I died with those who died close to me. I died a little more when I thought, "What if I die?"
The world around me changed and I couldn't keep up.
People left. Don't they always?
Who could I rely on when the one I relied on most had gone away?
It wasn't their fault. But who was I now that they were no longer home?
I drowned in the new world I found myself in.
Alone.
I can't say that I fought my way back because how could I? I didn't know who I was. I didn't know where I was going. I just kept moving. Forward, in whatever direction opened to me. Feeling things out. Was the water warm, or uninviting?
Slowly, I could feel a change.
I was waking up.
Nothing is the same and nothing ever will be but I think I'll stay anyways.
There's a place set for me.

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“When you feel lost,” I say “try to remember what makes you feel found.”

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