Dear readers,
this is one of my poems which had me all play full. I was on my high spirits and reflected on how I thought of myself and I put it in words. It is basically lyrics with a poetic touch.
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Salute the unapologetic game,
The swag that rocks with no need for fame,
On a hustle with the speed of a train,
Keep calm and wait no need to go insane,
I drive it like I put no effort
.yet I built it with pain,
Call it poetic justice..but the rhyme all started the very first day with one sick name, "ROZIE"
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They say fem-C's are the sickest,
cos their rhymes smell memory lane,
Well mine aint got nothing on the memory,
cos my heart is tamed,
Some times memory is a blood suck ,
ties you down like chains,
I was born for the hustle,
got a big blessing...and big brains,
You cant pull faith out of my eyes
only my tears can be drained,
Some call me a rhyme slayer,
but I am a belle dame,
Life can pull you the mud and tagg you with filthy stains
But its up to you to stand tall and keep it sain.
I know much of where i come from and for that i know my game
I aint going no where yet people
lemme hear y'all call my NAME "ROZIE"
LIL ROZIE
YOU ARE READING
RHYMES OF THE SOUL
PoetryRhymes of the soul  is a poetic piece containing poems composed and written by Maureen Rosita Ojong EBOB-Besong aka Rozie. Please read , leave comments and share.
