South Africa, My Hell

South Africa, My Hell

A Poem by The Devil's Own B***h

South Africa, My Hell

 

The longer I live here,                             

The more I want out.

The more I stay silent,

The louder I want to shout!

 

Why should I have

To fear for my life?

Wondering each day

If I’ll ever make it to be his wife.

 

I don’t want to have to live like this!

It’s just not fair!

That I have dreams, and plans for the future

They just don’t care.

 

I have a future to live for,

Yes, I have my goals.

But if I live here any longer

I’ll be sure to lose my soul.

 

Copyright©JosieWentzel22December2008

 

© 2008 The Devil's Own B***h


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The Devil's Own B***h
The Devil's Own B***h

Roodepoort, South Africa



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My name is Josie and I am what people term 'weird'. I love my poetry; reading; writing; and being miserable. I know, that sounds odd, but misery is what I know and enjoy most in life. It's been a b.. more..

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