My sanity is dictated by the rhythm of my heart, which beats to the drums of my musical soul, that has realised, my contentment, rests on my Freedom to move my feet … which, is a feat, not done by those, that surrender in defeat, as they succumb to the dirge of life, allowing the
Why are we not safe…
A girl once asked me. Why does it matter what we are wearing. What time of the day it is. Whether we are alone or not.