I’ve heard that you are a junkie
and an alcoholic too
You exchange your body for dangerous drugs
You birthed fatherless kids
Some pregnancies you terminated
You’re always at the club

I blame myself, lil’ sister
I should have allowed Aunt Dora to take you away
I allowed my pride and selfishness to trick me
Into thinking that I would manage to raise you although I was gangster

I wrote a letter to Reverend Mtshali, begging him to take you to rehab
After that he will reintroduce you to God and ancestors
His wife will teach you to be a better mother
Please allow them to help you
THIS LETTER IS FOR YOU NOXOLO