joshua madiba Poems

When my mother calls me son.
Bewells the dead.
And negligent the child.
Who grew against all odds.
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If i had been raised better.
Then i would be better.
Nobody cared when i made wrong decitions.
Nobody to put me on the right path.
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Lillian of black skin.
Lillian of white nails.
Soft lips and dark eyes.
Black skin with curved thighs.
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I have been industrious allover the world lost of love and left in pain.
Inevitable things have happened to me, but i have nothing to do.
The only person i had and loved suffered of plague.
Am just like a ray hideous to kill every thing that comes in my way.
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The fear in my heart.
Is seen in my eyes.
It penetrates through my body
and trembles.
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The soft hand touch that covers the winters coldness.
The weld eyes that fills the nightssky.
Her lips mature for osculates.
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Do you know how it pains.
When you don't have a person who loves you.
The first rejects you.
The second puts you on hold.
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When fame is gone.
And no body is there for you.
The people who where close to you.
Are now a million mile away.
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When i woke up in the morning.
I found myself dead.
Laid in the white coffin.
with epitaphs on my photo.
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They come every night.
And when they come.
He sleeps not at all.
Screams of a night fool,
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