Semasaseun's Blog

Such a burden of sadness Can be seen on her face She has been used and abused From men of all race She seems distant and lost With low self-esteem For life has been cruel And she's only sixteen She gave birth to a child That she doesn't even know And life on the streets Has taken it toll Always selling  her body For sex without gain To support a bad habit Of drug in her vein Disrespected and scared By smooth talking  guys Who will strip her for few cash And then feel her with lies Once a symbol of beauty She looks wretched and old Another homeless poor girl Left out in the beach cold She's looking for love In all the wrong places Always reaching for help From all the wrong faces Another victim of shame Trying to keep hope alive She struggle for strength And that will to survive But she says life goes on She lift her eyes into the sky She reminisce on her past life And tears flows from her eyes

It took me five years to realize She was the only one for me in my eyes Even then I seemed to be too late When I asked her to be my partner To sail the remaining of our life's journey She said she already has a date Damn! It hurt me to hear those words But happiness came when I put her first And when I looked into her eyes I know the truth from the lies She reminds me of everything called love The one I use to have, the one I lost I simply obliged to her irresistible kindness Hail me the king, because I am in a paradise So now I am ready to love again To feel someone next to me Making love without making love Cuddling to express my affection A kiss that speaks louder than words A body that is willing to love unconditionally A mind that is absent of pride A soul that tamed jealousy And a personality that has trust in attendance So from the Facebook portal We're walking to the Church Aisle I am an Adam Who just found a Mahogany Eve To help me create out...

skinny lady, what happened to you.? What has the world turned this lady to With tears and disappointment In the heart of an abused lady At the time she ought to be in school Working towards achieving her dream She woke up from her dream and saw everything Crashing right in front of her very eyes With deep agony,  she cried for help Not even her mother was mother was ready to help her She has been impregnated by a man Who's three times older than her father She got pregnant too young to push With the last strength she ever possessed She bore a child She needed a man to help her raise the child Just at that time she needed someone to lean on To see her womanhood dream actualizing The storm of life stroke again She lost just one tool she ever depended on Her man, the umbrella above her head was taken home To the home of the dead For the first time she asked God "why me" A question that has no answer She was left all alone with her children To cater ...