Category: poetry
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Women’s Day Poem
A WOMAN IS A VESSEL FILLED WITH HONOUR To be compassionate in this life that we are you need to have paid the unfortunate price of tasting and experiencing the kind of pain or suffering that another person must have been through. But the good thing is that women in general are naturally more compassionate.…
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On My Own Terms
On My Own Terms My consent not sought at creationI was created a womanHe thought me beautiful,He thought me capableHe blessed me with the gift of creation.That which you now make a curseBut I’m choosing nowI choose to be a woman on my own termsNot meant for the kitchen and your bedNot meant to just…
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Happy International Women’s Day
To all the women who delivered today To all the women who were delivered of a girl To all the women who struggle with their sanity To all the women who decided to face life with faith To all the women choosing to show their face and Shawn the direction of their fate To all…
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Rejection Sucks!Here is how.
Her eyes, like an ocean of innocence,hypnotized me. Her face,with an unparalleled beauty,mesmerized me.” “Her voice was sweeter than honey, and edged a nightingale. She inspired me to live my life. She taught me to thinkabout love, life, and everythingin between Her actions,her emotions,her flick of hair. She always lived in my heart But soon, I…
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Feminst Rant? Yes But Remind Your daughters.
So basically, I have read about some feelings about equality and I am going to share a few about some of them. Feminism: the advocacy of women’s right on the ground of equality of the sexes. 1 Ok. Girls don’nt wear make up to impress people. Let’s go over the rules. You are not a…
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Poems of a Jamaican Girl.
I can leave you I swear With Scalpel to my soul The difference between us and you Leaves me as a whole So Mask to face And Fragrant Sevo I’ll go under Four , three, two… Wether I wake Or kiss turns blue I’ll recover Free from you By Praiziz
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Ambassadors of Poverty
1 Ambassadors of poverty are The corrupt masters of the economy With their head abroad And anus at home …
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Where are you?
WHERE ARE YOU? In real life, everyone is social. loves going out, has a lot of friends, Can’t stop talking, Cool Fashionable. then you go online and read blogs. Suddenly everyone is shy, Quiet Introverted, nerdy, loves reading Where are those people in real life? #New Voice
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Subconscious
An Alarm clock that could never be stopped It goes off every few minutes So loud, So disturbing, Creating a cacophony of ugly sounds. Get a hammer. Use it to smash the clock, but nothing can break it; Its too strong, …
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Poemspeak
Haunted “How silly you are. Do you think that knowing the truth will help you get closure? Do you think that you will learn a valuable lesson and move in with your life? Oh dear no. Somethings are better left as a mystery piece. I warned you, remember? I kept locking all those secrets away…
Hadizat Motherconfessor 😘 