poetmayaka

I know you’re past pubertyBut you’re at libertyTo call me names not mine in realityRemember they aren’t mineYou can call me times nineBut that won’t

Niko kwa emotional traumaJuu hii situation niko inaumaSitafeel mbaya ukisema niko na umamaJuu nimeiva grammarUkiniona nakaa mashidaKile nahitaji kwa hii idhaaInaweza kuwa ni mawaidhaSahii life

Niko hapa niki-wonderNashinda niki-ponderZile vitu nilitendaNilizifanya kwa kupendaNilikuwa na choice ya kufanya otherwiseBut nilichoose kutokuwa m-wiseNilimpatia moyo akau-sliceNa vile nili-ignore hizo ma-advice!Hii pain nafeel ni

Maze niko kwa hii messYenye imeni-stress in excessFor long ufisi umekua ni successBut umeniacha na loss na kuni-dissMaze ufisi umenipeleka classNa kusema checkmate ni kama

After mercy gave birthI received a noteAnd it read,“Regrets flow in my mindLike bloodline of kingsIt has been running throughDown the long yearsTo this momentLike

Mercy has chronicles to tellSomeday she’ll tell her grandkids at nightfallHow she cried and her eyes did swellStill her love life was on a fallLet

Yes I never hesitatedTalking to her I optedNot a single second I wastedSo I went to her and salutedTold her how beautiful she wasHow she

Meanwhile mama did tortureEvery evening she would lectureThis wasn’t the futureShe raised me to fractureThis wasn’t relentlessBut I had to address my weaknessBut there was