Justice Owhondah
Member Since: 1 year ago
What's freedom without expression Where's the gain if there's no pain So much for my transgression I chose the pen to be free from the chain It wasn't an easy choice Coz it left me amputated But no regrets coz I gained my voice Maybe my choice was premeditated Now I hold on to my pen Like clutches it aids my movements And guides me to my den Where I sought for improvements. ©JustEase✍️ #Poetry
I was born to an Anglican Family, but not sure I believe all their doctrines I was raised by loving parents who worked so hard to earn a living One out of three, I had to come first Dad died when I needed him most Had to fill in his post Life had me beaten, broken and belittled Anger, depression and frustration feeds my desperation I'm a run away train with no direction I'm a split personality I can't even find me Turned the bipolar son with no attention Struggled to have a heart with good i...
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