Sometimes I wish I could scream,

but I don’t wanna make scene.

I wish I could disappear,

like an earing of my ear.

I wish I could close my eyes and see my wishes.

Sometimes I think I’m crazy giving myself my own attention but there’s a tension between my mind and my body.

I wish I could stay where nobody would not sneak behind my back.

Sometimes I wish I could do my own extinction.

But was not the path of our destination.

I wish I could see my father,

but he left me with no feathers.

I wish I could destroy my fear and fly

everywhere like a fly .

Sometimes I wish I could keep myself busy like the mind busy calculating long calculations .

It’s likely that I’m not wishing all the wishes that all people wish.

But there are two more things I could never wish to destroy myself and being roaming the rumours .

By Tshingana Endinako