DIARY OF BROKEN HEARTS

I wish heaven had visiting hours Our last goodbye was never said I should have hugged you tighter The last time I saw you Your

They say the queen ant feeds off its offsprings I can say that’s true for my father, Every girl adores her dad, and believes He’s

To some it’s a matter of religion, what the good book says, to others, it’s a matter of morals and to those who believe in

I am here, helpless soul Neither with men nor angels I’m here, wandering soul Waiting for the days I was to live in this world

Dear Mama I’m here mama Where you threw me I’m here on the dustbin I’m here by the roadside I’m here where you dug a

I loved him, I confided in him, I made sacrifices for him, I paid all his expenses. I really loved him. I invested my trust,

I am a Judy Williams, Brought to life from a Christian family, My father is a renowned preacher, My mother heads women organization of the

An gi penjo jothurwa? Apenjo u ni ya, be uwinjo wa? Be uchiko itu ne weche matimore? Be wenge u neno gigo mosekethore? Ninazungumza nikiwa

Why were women created anyway? Why were we men created? I speak from a bottomless abyss, Full of tears and wails, Asking my dear soul,