B e y o n d c r y i n g Twice have I be warned of you The flame that gush out from your mouth The unbearing and uncontrollable conflagration that is embedded in you It spurt out blaze and sound cruel rapture Notwithstanding the terrible torture Often I ran, awkward I'm becoming The moon denied me of light, the we...
Dear readers, this poem practically shows the brutality caused by pain, abuse and stigmatization faced by young Adult, who had declared its over not knowing that the cloud is pregnant with surprises and there is light at the end of the tunnel