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I Was Becoming a Bad Child

Cunning like foxes,greedy as hyenas,they looked at me; With widened eyes and wet lips,ready to grab me,like an angry lioness; And tear me like a beast and swallow me like the shark that swallowed Jonah. I had become a bad child; as bad as war, And they could no longer tolerate my naughtiness. They remained silent without saying anything like a word But beneath their silence piled a heap of anger and rage And they breathed with fury, wishing to only take hold of me, And teach me a lesson,that I would live to remember. My mother was against me,just like her dear husband They said I was an ungrateful daughter, Because I refused to eat from the same plate with him- The man they had prepared to marry me off because of his money. He was a Methuselah of the previous century; And he had been classmates with my father. My people wanted to sell me off,they were exchanging me; Their blood; for coins of shillings that last not longer than lust. They were determined to see me off like an unwanted visitor. But, I stood my ground like any other person who desires to live. I crossed lines to tell them they were doing wrong for the first time, And they said I was disappointing and selfish. They scolded me,yelling at me and calling me an evil child. They were living their life,I wanted to live mine, To be a better woman who could move many and change many. I wanted to go to school for I was just fifteen and had seen little of the world; If it was waters of the ocean,I had only tasted the surfaces; If it was heaven,I had just started to climb Jacob's ladder. I know not better than crying and licking my tears, And that is exactly what I did, weeping like death was here to take me. I called upon the ancestors of my clan to rescue me, I looked up to the skies,tracing to find my redeemer. I cried to my sister and brothers, I begged my people for help, And I was willing to involve the authorities, for my education was my life. The vows came with agony, the ring would come with suffering; And I was not ready for any of this, I would fight till the end; For this was my right as a modern girl child!

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Date: 3/30/2023 6:45:00 AM
You was becoming the only one good in this , great for you for taking more self pride not falling victim to this nonsense, May God bless, comfort, guide and fill you with His peace, love, spirit and joy in abundance,
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Stephan McBride
Date: 3/30/2023 10:27:00 AM
. Keep me as the apple of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings from the wicked who are out to destroy me, from my mortal enemies who surround me
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Ampurire Anitah
Date: 3/30/2023 10:26:00 AM
Thank you Stephan, may God bless you too
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Stephan McBride
Date: 3/30/2023 10:23:00 AM
Hear me, Lord, my plea is just; listen to my cry. Hear my prayer— it does not rise from deceitful lips. Let my vindication come from you; may your eyes see what is right. Though people tried to bribe me, I have kept myself from the ways of the violent through what your lips have commanded. My steps have held to your paths; my feet have not stumbled. I call on you, my God, for you will answer me; turn your ear to me and hear my prayer. Psalms 17:1?-?2?, ?4?-?6?, ?8?-?9 NIV

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