A One Off Poem.

I don’t usually like to produce work with swearing, however, this is a one off poem representing the emotions of the time. Apologies for any offence taken.

 

I give credit where it’s due, 

Make money and do what I have to do,

You punks tryna’ draw me out, cloud my vision and fill me with doubt,

Well note to you mother fuckers,

I know what I’m about,

Three novels out and who are you?

What can you really do that I can’t do?

Tired of being civil to suckers not on my level,

Yet they pass judgements and insults, try turn a good heart evil,

Anger is a destructive emotion and thus these words are my meditation,

But I still pray to God I don’t have to release this tension,

End up in jail because of a immature violation,

Believe me, you can’t get the best of me,

So do your thing and carry on testing me.

 

 

Published by T K Williams Nelson

I'm Tannika. Author & Writer. Business Owner. Spoken Word Poet. As featured in The Kilburn & Brent Times, The Voice Newspaper, Brent Magazine, BBC and more. This is my space. I share my work, my experiences and things I find interesting. Shop my streetwear and crochet brands at my online boutique, Unique Boutique London, and my books: Tales of the Hood Underclass 7 Time is Money Available on my author website, Amazon, Barnes & Noble and all other online book retailers. For enquiries: timeismoneyinquiries@gmail.com

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