+2At the ovaries if you are not crushed
by the tests and scans…
At the families if you are not tired
by the partialities i have faced…
At the school if you are not frightened
by the humiliations you faced..
At the teenage if you are not plucked
by the eve teasers and fake lovers…
At the marriage,if you are not smashed
by the bargains for dowry..
If you possess a little breath,
after this long play..
And if you wish that this play
should not depress your generation..
At the motherhood give your girl confidence from your breasts itself..
Or do a sex transplanting surgery
to your little angle by yourself
and that is the greatest gift a mother
could give for her sweet babe….
This poem was written/submitted by AISWARYA.
+12 She was the sweetest girl ever
her favorite color green
a hard working woman
so i put her on my team
fantasized by the bling
shorty had to have
so she wore boy shorts
niggas paid just to grab it
get money addicted
but wasnt a gold digger
a independent woman
that hated a broke nigga
go figure
50 for a hour
her philosphy
that pussy has the power
sweetness turn sour
a bitter change in her life
cocaine and herione
met her wrist with a knife
this living wasnt right
for a 19 beauty queen
highschool dropout
that fell for the dope dream
poor teen
she never had a chance
cold on the corner
when she couldve been at the school dance
lost in a drug trance
an older man
by the name of Keith
offered her drugs
if she sold her body on the street
now she’s lacking sleep
cuz she working 24/7
she feels she in hell
cursing God and doubting heaven
she never seen a blessing
she lost her unborn girl
cuz her pimp beat her
but she didnt want to raise her in this world
Sweetness name Shiryl
a victim of the night
drugs took away her youth
but her decisions took away her life
This poem was written/submitted by Fabian Carter.
