It's hard to trust people when
The one's who are your parents disown or neglect you
Or relatives who blame you for something you had no control over
How and why people are so cruel?
Then when you think you found love
You end up in a rature of
Confusion
Manipulation
And homelessness
Feeling hopeless
Worthless because you are not where you want to be in life
There are those who you thought were your friends until you say
" I have life growing inside of me"
To them you are now a statistic and they're calling your unborn child a bastard.
And the best friend who planted the seed
Abandons you and his seed
Then no one is there when you give birth
You are raising and dealing with your situation on your own and doing a great job
Until the devil tried to take your lifeline away
Yet he was defeated!
And everytime you try to move forward
Because you know you are capable
A stumbling block , hinderance or obstacles
Come in the middle
Then you feel as if you are falling backwards down an abyss of hardship
With continuous storms
When will this end?
Yet I have faith that my Heavenly father is going to open doors
Because he has never gave up on me
So why should I give your on myself?
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My Tongue Is A Pen Of A Ready Writer
PoetryHere are a collection of poetry I have written within my teenage years, early adult life . I hope you all enjoy.
