“Story of my life
I have a wife
Who hates the word ‘strife’
And cancut inspiration with a word knife
II
Story of my life
I have a husband without a life
All he does is whine
Thinking everything must be divine
III
Story of my life
‘Work as life is striving for better’
Is the only sentence my father knows
My mother thinks that is what prevents life’s lows
What about what I think dear?
IV
Story of my life
He is like a being from palm
Akpeteshie is what he knows best
He cares not about the rest
V
Story of my life
They call me barren
But the doctors say I am fertile
And he runs around hiding from doctors like a reptile
V
Story of my life
Poverty is the shelter of my family
Pain the winds which stay in
And shame the company we keep
Why do many say we’re lazy?
VI
Story of my life
Anyone who comes close aims to use me
None thinks to stay, so old yet single
If only I could have a child
VII
Story of my life
Everyone calls me a witch
Just because I work hard to earn my keep
Will they one day execute their plan of lynching?
VIII
Story of my life
Sickness sits still on my grounds like a cloudy sky
Not moving at all
When will this house be free?
IX
Story of my life
I only want to travel
Why can’t I get a visa?
Will I ever be seen like human on my passport?”
X
Each has a story to tell
Without ridicule, there is no challenge
Like soldiers on a battlefield, train harder
And fight strongest
Yours is to win most fights
before your gallant loss
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015
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I can truly relate to your story, not all in same way, but in many ways. Very deep poem Cecilia 😉
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Thank you sweet Irene. Blessings.
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