Poems from alongeko

Buccaneer
When you go, you stay alive. Inside is thriving, Boiling. I need to scream! I bleed and you leave. But when you return I will be full....
Aggress! Aggress! There is one place  A place I see A place I always end up I am not a child or a house wife I am a woman from the rib...
struggle to transcendance
  What am I supposed to be, who am I supposed to love? These are the things that you ask god. He gives you wings and shoves you off All...

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