Poetry

She had once been wronged, In her prime, A lady reserved and tendered, Life wasn't so fair, Or at least so she thought. Will you?, But this was not the solemn one, Done at holy matrimony But by her own father, Before she could say "I won't" Blood already flowed through her private parts. But now she's no more a child But still hurt by what her father's done, She can'relate with others, Her friends are getting husbands, But still she is still Wearing wristbands up and down the city. And she made up her mind That love's a fallacy, It doesn't exist in the galaxy. Woke up one Monday morning, Going to work as usual, Then came one man with a suit, tie, and watch To say, 'hey baby, I love you' A shocking response that moved the galaxies From its heart, 'DID YOU SAY LOVE!!!!' #hephzibah_speaks☺😍 #saynotosexualassault

I had once been free, All was glee, I could do anything, To gain everything. Sometimes it hurts to be free, Cos to others it costs a fee, And we do whatever, Even though to some It might cause a fever. I would rather suggest liberty, Not gained at puberty, But when every man's duty Is to watch over his neighbor, Not noticing his flaw, But making sure I don't cause Anyone pain. # hephzibah_speaks😊😍 #saynotoviolence