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Mother of the future KinG

Poetry By: King webstar Da 1st
Poetry


About my mom and a little of me and sis


Submitted:Nov 9, 2012    Reads: 6    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   


It's sad the unbelief of your mother.
She tried to tell her that she was raped by her own brother.
So she ran away at the age of fourteen .
She ate out of the garbage, sold her body, any way to survive on the streets that are mean.
When she got locked up no one came.
Racism was big in those days whites thought all black people were the same.
She finally was free and trying to get her life right.
Then one day walking home from school a man approached her with a knife.
Took her to a unknown spot and she was beat on and raped.
Tied up she finally had enough strength and escaped.
She told the story and she was still unbelieved by her mother.
Physically and mentally not being believed, brings a pain like no other.
With that man who raped, inside of her she had twins.
If life was bowling enjoy that your playing it doesn't matter if you knock down all the pins.
Her drunk mother shot her in the back thinking she had something going on with her lover.
Her twins died, the pain she felt was like no other.
The doctor said she would never be able to bare any kids.
Now she feels worthless like at an auction for her and no one bids.
Well the doctors were wrong who knew she would have the prophesied King.
He is a witness to horrible pain but still joy he would bring.
She ignored the angel spirits telling her to change direction and avoid the storm.
Peer pressure and a needle she continued to stick in her arm.
Pregnant now with H.I.V having a C-section so the baby turned out healthy.
Her son's father disclaimed him, while her daughter's father was wealthy.
She ended up having two kids that grew up without her but they would come back.
The first born boy lived in poverty while the daughter had it good with no lack.
A spirit of an angel and a demon approached his body as a little boy .
He played with sticks and bugs cause he didn't have a single toy.
Hard times was his life too, with so many thoughts of killing himself.
The spirits told him that he is the future KinG,survive and know that your never by yourself.
Never give up hope and believe.
In the future with your words Greatness you will achieve.





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