On Feeling Ghosted And Hosted Like Kennedy's Killer He used me For poetry and other women to free But what about me? Projected To me rejected He must be warned The world its estate History and all its love While he let to try other women come While I would lay here Question: Do you fear the real? Do you fear purity? Honesty? Patience and its love?
Behaviour he fell for He let her come hard I could feel how he could die Because of his lie I have saved him I have never seen him Still me makes the same mistakes Estates? Makes you make mistakes? First to see and believe Do you want to be mine? Prove it. For the world to see For me to feel Do not play with light From Miss Light,
Nadiya Amina Awei(y)s Mohamed Mohado Sheikh Nur (light)
30-11-1995
11 october 2021 Giving up on love. Its sad.
I feel raped.