I am tiredA Poem by Ayanda Musawami France Buloseits generally distribing the way we face challenges and wish to abandon them when we feel we can't face them.Not knowing that they are actually suppose to be our stepping stone for success.I am tired if you were to to be , I am the forsaken I think - be me for one not two sec shall you stay I think, it is the world of apartheid its self not the people in it, i think, the day will down not even with not problems my had is filled with - i'll be, i'll see i'll, i'll do with challenges it's filled with, the middle i always go for' easy it is,i'll see for it postpones the challenge, for thoughts in my mind I am in my own world , like an owl living in its own world seen at night, durring the day its rare, like jonah he was tired too thee wrong One he was , in the shark for days, they down with no food in times I think forsaken is my surname and challenge is my world I am tired its a miracle, the world is its self dedication it demands I am when I realised, for only my effort differed, I became the mouth they hold - i'm the reason to mend some they seek, i'm succesfull after I ralised for seasons change I shall seek nor wormth for reasons we shall seek triumph, only with three words I was changed on the day I realised for long I say,so as I stay, ignorent for imortality tired keeps it in my brain I shall not succeed, one day down with me,no more tired ever I am tired,but of being a failure. © 2013 Ayanda Musawami France BuloseAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on July 27, 2012 Last Updated on April 25, 2013 AuthorAyanda Musawami France BuloseJohannesburg, Auckland park, South AfricaAboutI am the person with full of ambitions,to each and everything i do i dedicate my self to give the best .lastly my wish is to change a thousand of people who thinks life has got its own people to succe.. more..Writing
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