The Pain of losing Someone to their Vices

 The Pain of losing Someone to their Vices


I thought I was going to say goodbye 

It's not even making sense though I saw her die,

I really countinue hoping I will see her by and by

But sometimes I question if I will,

For she died in the midst of sin and in chill


In her own house with ears stuffed with cotton

I saw her and I couldn't eat proton 

Neither would I celebrate the goal by Gordon 


In tears I gave the speech 

I had to teach even hurt 

I opened the bible to preach

In distress and grief tears were on my cheeks 


What was really bothering me is she had died in sin

Shot enjoying adultery 

After selling drugs in the library 


By Michael Ndebele.M



@Mindful Muse: Food for the Mind from the World of Poetry

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