I am all of my bad for me

When all you have told me is to be happy when I’m told that I’m a “good” person. You have given me titles that validates my insecurity. I’m a good person. I have been robbed from my honesty as saying “no” makes me a bad one. I see how you have lined up people to take from me. And all that feeds your truth in me is my slaved truth that ” I am a good person”.

I have given myself over to humanity at times when I needed me most. “But I’m a good person “. I have neglected loved ones to be there for them because ” I am a good person”. I make those wait for my given truth “I am a good person”. I have been giving rides in my vehicle of life, exhausting my fuel needed to take me further, for “I am a good person”.

I have allowed you to take my dreams and see how you turned them into yours for I am a “good person”. I’m nervous to say. Even A good person has great desire to be “bad”. I see how my “bad” fibre negates from its moral thrown it has been placed on. And it feels good. Good in all shapes,forms and truth thereof. It feels good to finally be bad. But good has left me pained. Good has left my soul depleted, spirit negated and patience deflated. And all I’m left with is the freedom to be bad. It opened my eyes that has been closed by being “good’.

As I see how “friends” takes sideline seats as enemies. How those who claimed to believe in me starts to question my growth. How they gulp when they see my truth prevailing. How they fall like leaves in autumn effortlessly as I become bad. The beautiful bad created my own truth. I’m tired of being all of your “good” for you. I am ready to be all of my bad for me. I am bad. And that’s good for me.

Written by Bolla Marine

Photocred Mogamad Ajamdien 

We Love the People we Serve

It wasn’t only a day of giving, but also a day of connecting with the people living on the streets It was such a great pleasure to have fed and clothe a great number of people on Sunday 29th of May What was most striking for us is the fact that even though all these people has is what we gave them, they still went out and shared with not only their people but also the animals around them Truly heart warming Also want to send our appreciation to ‘SHOUT’ who assisted us in our Charity Drive It was great meeting your team and can’t wait to work together again

 

A Team of Passionate People

We Love the people we serve

Where are you Warrior?

Where are you Warrior?

I developed a love for looking at pictures and seeing a story of an African child today.

Losing ones identity. And lack of urgency to reclaim it back. The recent killings of women. The miners being killed In marikana. Beauty being defined as anything western. Africanism being a mere decoration. And modern slavery still thriving.