Blame Poem by Yolanda Mbatha
Blame
censured for actions I was pressured into taking,
blamed for words erudite practitioners said to me...
labelled a murderer...
yet i sought after being their nurturer
they wouldve had only a father, no mother
for the predicament was a death, how stagnant
to blame me is only regnant
Abortion.
Ive become a huntsman...
every thump every bump...
yes it makes me jump
hypnotised into blaming myself
the definition of a murderer is on any bookshelf
but, to eradicate onelf, thyself
from the he category of innocent
is difficult..
people blame me,
i don't fight them,
yet i dont agree
for the doctoers told me
that the likelihood of survival for all
is only 33
and so... Am i to blame, or is that part of the game
THE BLAME GAME?
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4/19/2024 4:46:12 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I think when it comes to our temples, our bodies and minds, noone can defile it like we can. It requires a courage mustered by a brave few to hold up to the slings and arrows. That's the problem with alot of people, they charge people to hold courage which they in their trembling skins can't manage to display.