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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