N.s the poet

20/07/2020

Tittle: he took advantage
I was his niece
He made me a piece;
of trash
Sometimes he made a thrash
On my heart
He even broke my art
He took my pride n dignity
Not to mention my virginity
All rapping was to impress
He ruined my precious dress
He was strong n though
He wasn't a man enough
I kept quite on my mind
Sucidical thoughts made me blind
I held the handle to open, I stuck like a pen
He was my beloved "uncle"
By N.s the poet

14/07/2020

Tittle:our generation is falling apart
Written by :NTSAKO

-GOD ,damn this generation is lost
-young people have babies
-Generation of nowerdays is always behind alcohol
-There's no peace ,blood is flowing like water that flows when it's rainy season
-R**e is now a priority
-teenage pregnancy is now their lifestyle
-everything is no longer the same
-they are fighting to impress their friends not to achieve
-all their hopes has been drained away
-busy flowing their will never catch them
-it's too late
-friends left them hopeless

Edited by :Abednego thee poet

14/07/2020

GOOD MORNING

13/07/2020

13/07/2020

I was taught

I was taught to be kind supportive even that we come from different circumstances never undermine others I was taught that prayer is a weapon to everything u were taught that there's one friend that will never leave u no matter how the situations are which is my God
I was taught ppl will be there to discourage u n to encouraged u
They will be there to enter n leaves as they like but never allow them to control your life
Life has up n down
Life is the greatest gift from God