Elementz
03-01-2008, 11:47 AM
For all of the Sandra's we know, or heard of:
Mama's by herself, the baby won't stop screaming
Wishing she could take back the night she was
pumped full of seamen
This was never her plan, it was not what she envisioned
Tears beagan to fall as she realizes she made some wrong decisions
Her emotions take a turn, as the tears beget pain
She can't believe she gave the baby his last name.
Looking in his face she sees the man that beat her
Denied it for years but her body told he was a cheater
She became ill from a disease that has no cure
How can she fight, why should she try to live
When all she has now, is a body that kills
A double barrel shotgun, she plays with the trigger
Staring at the baby, all she sees is that niggah.
The baby stares back, recognizes his mama and smiles
B-A-M! One shot fired...she just killed her own child
Drowning in a sea of blood, as her body hits the floor
Her body begins to shake as the blood continues to pour
She wanders the street in a robe and a daze
She finds her dealer, takes her lasts breaths
as the fire, the fire, starts to blaze.
Flashes of her past, her mama's on crack
A lonley girl stares out the window knowing her father's never coming back
Girl turned to woman, who never found her worth
Sher cradles her dead baby as she passes form this Earth
She o d'ed on life and everything it has to offer
Her eyes began to roll, her hands let go
Nothing left to do, nothing left to ponder
Noone thinks, noone talks, noone cares for Sandra.
IF YOU HAVE ANY FEMINIST LIT, OR KNOW OF ANY GOOD LIT FROM OTHER USERS OR FAMOUS WRITERS, PLEASE ATTACH IT TO THIS THREAD FOR OTHERS TO READ WHO ENJOY DOING SO...& TELL A FRIEND ABOUT IT. WOULD LOVE TO READ IT ALL TOGETHER
(first poem posted and would love to receive any kind of honest feedback).
Mama's by herself, the baby won't stop screaming
Wishing she could take back the night she was
pumped full of seamen
This was never her plan, it was not what she envisioned
Tears beagan to fall as she realizes she made some wrong decisions
Her emotions take a turn, as the tears beget pain
She can't believe she gave the baby his last name.
Looking in his face she sees the man that beat her
Denied it for years but her body told he was a cheater
She became ill from a disease that has no cure
How can she fight, why should she try to live
When all she has now, is a body that kills
A double barrel shotgun, she plays with the trigger
Staring at the baby, all she sees is that niggah.
The baby stares back, recognizes his mama and smiles
B-A-M! One shot fired...she just killed her own child
Drowning in a sea of blood, as her body hits the floor
Her body begins to shake as the blood continues to pour
She wanders the street in a robe and a daze
She finds her dealer, takes her lasts breaths
as the fire, the fire, starts to blaze.
Flashes of her past, her mama's on crack
A lonley girl stares out the window knowing her father's never coming back
Girl turned to woman, who never found her worth
Sher cradles her dead baby as she passes form this Earth
She o d'ed on life and everything it has to offer
Her eyes began to roll, her hands let go
Nothing left to do, nothing left to ponder
Noone thinks, noone talks, noone cares for Sandra.
IF YOU HAVE ANY FEMINIST LIT, OR KNOW OF ANY GOOD LIT FROM OTHER USERS OR FAMOUS WRITERS, PLEASE ATTACH IT TO THIS THREAD FOR OTHERS TO READ WHO ENJOY DOING SO...& TELL A FRIEND ABOUT IT. WOULD LOVE TO READ IT ALL TOGETHER
(first poem posted and would love to receive any kind of honest feedback).