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For forgiveness you pray.
Tears wash your ugly face,
“Temptation was the case”
So they forgive your sin,
Bloody, you leave the scene.
Spared death, reprieve you get;
Weeks go by, people forget…
But the little girl is ‘dead’,
Dead soul living in dread;
The scars stay with her
Poor little soul! Ha!
Her soul’s eyes remain wet,
She will never forget!
Written by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
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She will never forget
the pain left by a man who claim to be her father, her brother
taking away her precious gift which was given by her mother
tears falling through her cheeks,telling a heart breaking story,
cursing every men that comes closer to her…
a scar was left behind,reminding her of the night she first experienced real nightmares
haunted her through her sleep,taking away her peacefulness
leaving the soul with in unbearable bitterness
her free-spirited nature became yesterday news
she looks at her reflection through the mirror like she never knew
that she was a shinning star.
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