Poem: Rated R lifestyle

Rated R Lifestyle

 

Trying to escape what happened

The memory of secret scars,

That person is not really them

It’s not really who they are.

Some have been touched

In an inappropriate way,

So you wonder why she turned bad

And why some women are gay.

Broken homes

Equals no one’s home,

Fending for self

Left all alone.

What else could she do?

What if her shoes belonged to you?

Do you think you could wear them?

Our childhoods are all different and we cannot compare them.

Some were born with a golden spoon

Some were raised in a filthy room

Some lived life like it was surely doomed

The only thing that help some escape temporarily

Is sex drugs and a music tune.

Some have no money

So they turned to strippen

For some

That money is like beggin

So they turned to trickin.

They need our love

Don’t be unforgiving?

Some don’t do it because they love it

But to change their baby’s living.

Some degrade themselves for money

Because they saw it from someone else,

These women are not trash

These women are crying for help.

Multiple sex partners

Can you imagine how they smell?

Can you imagine a life so terrible?

Their life resembles hell.

Different hands touching them

Different men hugging them

With evil pimps bugging them

All they want is a real man loving them.

Why not be a real woman hugging them?

Instead of acting like God judging them?

It’s not our place to judge,

But it is our job to love them

Maybe you’re the one who lives this life

Maybe this life led you to smoking pipe

Cocaine isn’t your answer sweetheart

At the end of every dark tunnel there is some light.

You are special

With or without alcohol

People only talk about certain struggles

But God loves every single one of yawl.

Maybe this isn’t what you deal with

Maybe you know someone who does,

Jesus always showed people compassion

So let’s be just how he was?

Prostitutes, adulterers,

Drug addicts, murderers

We’ve all made mistakes,

So why should we hate?

Every bad thing

Was learned at some point in life,

Woman don’t just become immoral

And an adulterously immoral wife.

Babies are born pure

But as they grow they learn to do bad things,

And if it’s not corrected

Those bad things become hard to change.

Women are precious

We are needed for so many things,

A woman who knows her worth

Is as priceless as a king and queen.

 

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QUOTE OF THE MONTH:

Men and women don't quit... Men and women keep fighting until they win!

BIBLE SCRIPTURE:

 

Psalms 138:13-18

13. You (God) Created me completly; you knit me together

in my mother's womb.

14. I praise you because I am impressively and wonderfully made;

Your works are wonderful, I know that for sure.

15. My frame was not hidden from you (You were there the whole time) when

I was made in the secret place.

When I was woven together in the depths of the earth (From the dust of the ground)

16. Your eyes saw my unformed body.

All the days ordained for me were witten in your book

before my first breath came to be.

17. Your thoughts about me are precious, O God! There are many of them.

18. If I were to count the number of good thoughts you have about me,

they would outnumber the grains of sand.