I don’t know how it is now But I remember a time of dark wooden desks with names carved and when you were bored you use to trace it with your finger. Bubblegum stuck underneath. I remember letters passed from one to the other for your friend on the other a side of the classroom. I remember long letters and a stash of stamps. Walking … Continue reading streets was our play ground…Vir Gysie 25 Nov 2015

I wish i had a photo of you and me. But all i have is a memory. I remember a street and a house, But there are no detail. I remember you could see the sea from, the top of the hill, and the little restaurant on the beach. My memory is faint, but i am sure We had sand between our toes. I remember … Continue reading Remember…. Vir Marco

My burned up dairy And memories lost in the flames. Fragile like the ashes Easy blown away. There is no going back And i dont want to. Continue reading Memories lost

How are you put together? Or are you just glued? Are your brain wired right? you are a soulless one, And no heart beat. If you we’re the tin man asking for a heart, the wizard wouldn’t gift you that. Soulless one, pretending to be the light, Deceiving kindness to get what you want. Continue reading Soulless one.

I just wanted to sit there, I just wanted to be alone, but for me that’s to much to ask, and I feel so chained. I want to break it and I want to burn it to ashes, then run away till my breath gives in. I just want to be alone sometimes to collect my thoughts. I want to look at the moon and … Continue reading Let me Sleep

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A soldier fights not because he hates what is in front of him, but because he loves what is behind him… Again I got reminded of that today, as I tried to comprehend what I just read. The message said that “Darkness cannot displace darkness. It can only be displaced by light. Hate can not be displaced by… Continue reading Misunderstood

Take a look at @Dryedine’s Tweet: https://twitter.com/Dryedine/status/659456888459935744?s=09 Get your own hard copy. Contact me @ alichaduplooy@yahoo.co.uk Continue reading My first book

I am scared of loosing memories, they don’t like staying long. Thats why i have to write it down, before it fades. It gets lost in the mist no where to be found. Maybe with a special key to open the lock. Continue reading Scared of loosing memories

Dis herfs in die somer en my hart is seer, oor als wat kriewel onbeheer. Bewolkte dae is troos vir my, maar smag na die reen vir my pyn. My wange bly klam soos my trane val, n d Dis n wal van emosies af van die wal Als pla en al voel net nie reg. Aleen wees want niemand sal verstaan nie. Steek dit … Continue reading Dis herfs in die somer.

Talk to me, anyone? Tell me things, make me laugh, i just want to feel better, but friends are far away, and lonely ness likes to crawl up my skin. I cant remember when last i felt happy. I can wish to remember good days. I can dance with the hands of time, a gentleman off the past, a black and white movie clip. I … Continue reading Time travel