She’s fourteen, not yet eighteen
In her tummy a baby kicks
May be one, two, even three
She’s fourteen not yet eighteen
Puberty rushing her out of her teen
Fleshy thoughts, foxy eyes follow the thing
To temptation she yields, like honey to a bee
She’s fourteen not yet eighteen
In her tummy a baby kicks,
May be one, two, even three
Written by: SAm dE POet
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson
a child carrying a child! its sad.
very sad
very sad
So many issues fills one with despair. This is one of them. To rush a girl out of childhood should be criminalised.
With more than 14years jail term.