Disowned! Poem by Titus Kirega

I have been dis-owned by mom
Because of the love a girl has to her son.
I should find my own house
' Go live in the bush with that spouse! '
I'm I supposed to agree and say yes to this?
I'm I to make a decision based on your brutal force?
The Shouting,
Dismantling,
Making me feel Rejected,
Burnt,
Frost and frozen,
You said 'I'm washing my hands on you'
Keep entertaining her you fool.
I'm just a cursed man
Because how can you just love anyone?
You have changed-
Ever since you waged...
Choose
Me or that prostitute!
And give me the key!