Sometimes people see me as
the “has it all” type
They’re thinking my roses
are red and my fruits all ripe
Or maybe I was born with a
golden bracelet round my hand
They keep thinking things
without trying to understand
But they don’t know that
I’ve walked bare footed on wet sand.
I know what it feels like
to be raised by a single parent
Mama had to pay fees, feed
the home and also pay rent
Had to use rope round my
waist because there was no belt
Used a pair of shoes for
many academic years till it gets bent
To sleep on an empty
stomach, no light to do homework, all that I’ve felt.
I know what it feels like
to have dreams and it only stays in your sleep
Your heart burns with
disappointments and to your pillow you do weep
You toil so hard to
achieve success but only failure you do reap
It’s like you’re in a dark
hole, so dangerous and deep
You feel so terrible and
think it’s best to end your life’s trip
When I say ‘I know how it
feels like’, I really do know
I know what it means when
you can’t harvest when you sow
The struggles in life are
real and they’ve watched me as I grow
I know… I really do know;
it’s not something I’ve learnt from some reality show
That’s why I never stay on
the fast lane instead I take life really slow.
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