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Amy Judith Poem
I heard her making the calls
I saw her preparing to leave
I saw her blushing and happy.
I have advised her
I have showed her examples
I have done all I could
I didn't want her to fall a prey so young
it's hard to repair a young heart
it's hard to nurture a broken heart.
All this she heard and choose that path
the path that made her happy
the path that made her heart jittery
the path that made her stay awake at night with calls
the path that made her feel grown, heard and wanted .
he read her those lines,
I can't live without you
I love you with my life.
she liked him too,
too much to begin with.
she said she could do anything for him.
she forgot the promise she made to God and her family.
I will chase after purity,
She vowed, till she was swayed.
His love was all she now thought about.
she forgot she is loved at home,
nothing except from the guy makes sense to her.
she is deeply in love.
he knows how to get to her
he told her the way to show her love is to share her body with him.
she agreed, since she wants to show him how deep in love she is.
The attention decreased,
He verbally assaults her now.
He wants her body at all time.
He feels he is too good for her.
she's now tired,
she ran back to her advisor.
she was comforted,
she saw her mistakes.
That there are many ways to show love,
the body should be the last.
she renewed her vows again, I will chase after purity.
she went back to her helper.
she prayed for self control
she had to control who her heart beats for.
she remembered all the memories of her mistakes,
but what's in her future is greater.
She was helped, she escaped the trauma.
Copyright © Amy Judith | Year Posted 2025
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Amy Judith Poem
Spoken as it is
Still had the power to make into a reality
The prayers of my mom
Favoured in all her ways
She prayed
The mistakes of my youths will never be fall her.
Life will not throw her anything
The choices she has
Will not be filled with dread
Holding me to her chest
With tears in her eyes
She said.
If there's a God in heaven
Let him hear my cry
This child will never live my faith
She shouted it so loud
That the birds carried it
Till the day it became a reality
They sang it back to us.
And we danced to the tune of it.
We never knew the power in the tongue.
Till my reality became different from my Mother's.
Copyright © Amy Judith | Year Posted 2024
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