Zené Lewis

Zené Lewis Poems

Night’s on the streets roaming alone and nowhere to settle.
Family, friends where did they all disappear to or go?
This street is no where I want to be but I guess it’s to late now because nobody wants me.
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Don't hurt me I'm only 9 - have you forgotten?
What have I done for you to have your way in mommy's house?
This isn't right, so why you doing this to your baby girl.
Now that you have took my pride I hate you with a passion
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Zené Lewis Biography

I'm Zené Lewis,17 year's of age. I have being writing poem from the age of 10. For more information add me on facebook in deed. ZenéLewis.)

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Her Cries

Night’s on the streets roaming alone and nowhere to settle.
Family, friends where did they all disappear to or go?
This street is no where I want to be but I guess it’s to late now because nobody wants me.

No food to eat, no money to get what I need.
I am all alone in these streets – is any one out there to help me?
My head’s on my feet. But I’ll never forget what I’m going through.
Sometimes I wish my daily cries can be heard, but I’m so silent and afraid that I will not see beyond my crisis – I'm just screw that's all.

I’m a woman that cries daily on my knees, tears of broken promises, an angry smile of hatred, a folded fist to get others attention, NO! was my reaction – I look at it and say I will not get kill over a belittle action.

A woman’s daily cries will never end unless she is satisfied.

I’ve miss guided myself to lose everything I once had, and now that I’m dying in the cries - I want to give up on life. My life has brought nothing but miserable times, and no more shoulders to turn to but I’ve happily found my long last friend that I had given up on.

He had never forgotten me, my needs and my prayers at night. He has proven me wrong and done wonders in a blink of and eye.

A Woman’s daily cries has been spoken!

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