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My Life, My Story, My Future

Poetry By: xXxSophzxXx
True confessions



People know her name
People don’t know her story
Music:Solitude-xXxSophzxXx


Submitted:Aug 14, 2011    Reads: 47    Comments: 12    Likes: 6   


Her life began in her mother's womb

She grew up in a council estate

She was born into the 20th century

She passes through the 21st century

Childhood

Womanhood

Adulthood

Her face printed in black & white newspapers

Was she born a star?

Walk through trials & tribulations

Her saviour never fails her

Deliverance

Faithfulness

Forgiveness

Hopefulness

Thankfulness

Her saviour made her who she is today

Brought up in Christianity

Her parentage Ghanaian origin

Born in London Customise

Westernised

Briticism

Signatures

Autographs

She has seen & met a few famous faces

She wants to learn how to use her Twi tongue

She knows how to use her English tongue

She mixes with

Christians

Muslims

Jews

Buddhist

Hindus

Sikhs

Nihilist

Occultist

Athetist

Naturalist

Heterosexuals

Homosexuals

Bisexuals

Her multicultural society painted with

Criminality

Colourism

Racism

Her eyes witness the works of God

On her loved ones & worshippers

Her eyes opened to the unseen

Her enemies

Testing her mentality

Testing her physical ability

Using behavioural, cognitive, humanistic & psychodynamic approaches

Diagnostic tests

Educational tests

Medical tests

Stress

Oppression

Depression

Judge by her innocent, shy & quiet nature

They tell her to

Be assertive

Be bold

Be talkative

She describes herself as a girly tom boy

They say she is a person with character

She releases her energy through sporting activity

She uses her spare time voluntary

She expresses herself through creativity

She is good at using technology

She never seems to smile

Her eyes tired of viewing the English scenery

Culture

Customs

Traditions

Her rare smile lights up people's faces

They say she has a beautiful smile

As she shows them her 3 dimples

Sexual harassment

Verbal insults

Publicly

Privately

Silently

Failed kidnaps

Sick minds

Coochi lovers

Bullies

Two faces

Institutionalised in mixed sex education & single-sex education

She looks back at her past

They made her who she is today

She stares at her uniform

Gazing into the fob watch

She follows her mother's footsteps

She goes out of her way to make an impact

They say she should become a specialist

Practice her ability in mentalism

She chooses to study adultism

She struggles with temptation

She wants to feel loved

Searching she passes through

Catholicism

Protestantism

Orthodoxy

Restorationists

Trinitarians

Methodism

Denominationalism

She found a place where she feels welcome

But yet she feels she needs to erase some chapters in her life that keep reappearing

Only God knows where she is in future





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