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No, Mommy Does Not Love You.No, of course I don’t love you.Here is the reason why.You’re like a stomach flu.But you’ll never die.You were born of men.Who violated me as they do.If only I had stopped them.If I could have just flew,And got away from those,That only seek to destroy.I was inside their throws.They had ignored my ploy.I had to carry you around.For a very long time, boy.I felt like that I would drown.Just so that you would enjoy.Feasting upon my own food.Stealing from my own diet. To be one of my own brood.And you’d never be quiet.After you had been born.During, as I should say.My body had been torn.On that very same day.All you would do is cry.And shower the room with ilk.No matter what I would try.You stole my precious milk.For years you pestered me.And took what was mine.But now I shall be free.And don’t you ever whine.Now I shall do as I can.To so proudly proclaim.That because you are a man.You’ll only be the same.
Opposable Positions.Opposable Positions.So if...Good girls are really bad girls that never got caughtAndKings and queens are insecure people that hide behind their forts.ThenSurvivors are cowards that run away when they could’ve fought.Which meansCelebrities are strategists and opportunists that utilise their thoughtsAndTeachers are failures who couldn’t make use of the lessons life taught.It would seem then you are either one way or the other.There is fine undefined line between enemies and lovers.So pick and choose wisely when deciding what side you are on.Because you can never know the person you one day might become.Kela Lewis-Morin
SurvivalSurvival.Give a man a fish he will eat for a day.Teach a man to fish he will eat for a life time.Give a man a gun he will rob a bank.Give a man a bank he will rob the world.We adapt and adjust.Constantly dithering on the cuspOf what is considered wrong and right,Ensuring that our ambitions remain in sight.We would be willing to do anythingIn order to get what we truly desire.We would be willing to risk everythingEven putting our friends in the line of fire.We may share the bounty with others,Allowing them to experience the fruitful taste.Given the option we will even care for our brothers.Just as long as we are well endowed with songs of praise.We are opportunists.We are convincing and ruthless.We are the modern day Judas.Kela Lewis-Morin
I'm Finetwo words and everyone is reassureddo they knowall iWantto do isS C R E A M. Listen...to what im Not sayingIm Fine.Want SCREAM. Listen... Not Im Fine.
CurlsI brushed my hair thismorning like always threeheart-attack strokes jerkingstrands into place trekkedto school after and dreamedthrough class nightmaresall shot through with gapslike this poem which youthought had a point but istoo sick stuffed with holyto be worth anything at all.