BUT WHY (NATASHA)? PART 03
Among the wivesNatasha was the youngestShe had the perfect curvesAnd was the prettiestShe was the young lady who forgivesWhose heart was the purestShe was humble
STITCHED DOLL
My fingers are too sore I can hardly grasp a pen My eyes swollen shut I can hardly catch sight of whatever My head throbbing
BUT WHY (NATASHA)? PART 02
Depression crept inWill she fit in?Will she win fighting?Her inside wasn’t attractive and fascinatingHer rating was low by the bitingThe hitting left her hurtingShe wasn’t
HIDDEN CLAWS
I might be a black powerful poison, But my intentions are not hidden, You are a beautiful thorny rose, You prick without notice. I’m not
LONG ROUTE TO SUICIDE
Dawn creeps in as is its wontIt’s beautiful, it’s epicThe cool breeze blows away all sorrowsAnd every problem turns to pixie dust and floats awayFor
I’M OUT
Yes I want outOff course I asked her outShe said no with a shoutI promised not to let it outBut here I said it loudMaybe
YES I CAN
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
UNAPOLOGETIC
I’m unapologeticDont mind the ghostI’d be the hostHer blood I’ll roastCause my heart she tossed. I’m unapologetic‘Cause authentic she wasn’tmy love for granted she tookher
BLEEDING HEART OF GOLD II
She was ensnared in the worst of places Her demise served in phases Creeping from the tinniest of places To shroud and drag and lay
PEACE IN PIECES
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
