DBH

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,

Young lives they take In the stomach they choke Not knowing what’s at stake The excuse “it was a mistake!” Without guilt with consciousness Baselessly

I’ve failed to understand the fire that burns within the rose. Never really grasped the ambiance from it Grown to shun its presentation, arrogant to

My mind entrusted my heart to you My heart kept its unending desire for you My eyes held all it saw but only blinked for

Someday I just wish to breathe and breathe my last Someday I take time to think and I see is a curse Maybe I was