It hurts to hear people speak about izinto ezinjena with such a removed sense of care or sensitivity

I wish I could translate the humor in this song, which not really funny but like, I love it so so much. I can give you a direct word for translation but the little things will die.

It's a woman retelling a story of a her failed marriage, Ina way of sounding like yoh sana to go is to see type of vibe and haa what I'll luck I've had in love haha type of atmosphere.

The story is deep but she doesn't want to depress her listener.

This was a sound used in a fb/ tikt ok trend I observed sometime late last year,

Where women were sharing their fotos and stories of how they had been married to guys that mistreated them, how they said to hell with that, chose themselves and went on to live their best lives without said men.

I hope that this song teaches me their courage in my little everyday things. To part ways with nonsensical somethings that seek nothing but my harm.

To teach me not to be a bystander in my own life. And keep it moving.

Okay is around the corner? (I hope)

Wrote this one during that same taxi ride I'm talking about.

Nka transforms into a lot.

Yabona ba ixabiso lakho awulazi?

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Do you see that you do not know your own value?

Wena wamaphuph a akrwec' izulu ndithethe nawe.

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You of long dreams, dreams which lick the sky, I am talking to you.

Self and I just, and I mean juuuust, might... be fine 'v'

Promised to take her out to view our public library's guided tour!

Who am I and what is home?