GIRL CHILD’S PAIN. part one…

I recall the words of mama
When she said in a murmur
Daughter please don’t slumber
Coz you still young to pamper

Don’t give it out
Before time is right
Don’t pluck the flower
Before its hour

There’s much to regret
You’ll hurt so keep it intact
But I couldn’t listen
Coz my love did glisten

I trusted him more
I just couldn’t let him go
I chose to keep holding on
To have him and to hold

Then my flower he plucked
In me a seed he planted
And now we’ve parted
With his mistress he eloped.

Am now a single mother
With no words to utter
Now I learnt my lesson
Only pain nothing to mention

Tryna cry but just can’t heal
These scars are just so real
I wish I listened to mama
The words nailed with hammer

The only one I loved
My heart he took for granted
He crushed me into pieces
Am only left with wounds…