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Bitter, Sweet Days

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

bitter, sweet

 

days

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

bitter, sweet

 

days

 

penric gamhra

 

a fimi journal

 

production

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

a woman is the phenomenon design of  man’s self

 

respect  a value of inspiration

 

a man’s dear companion with whom he shall liveth

 

why should you abuse her being

 

be a woman of high standard

 

true class

 

graciousness

 

be bold not just beautiful

 

like Maya angelou said,

 

you may shoot me with your words

 

you may cut me with your eyes

 

you may kill me with your hatefulness

 

but still like air I’ll rise……….

 

use faith in the darkest of circumstances

 

all woman

 

 

 

 

bitter, sweet

 

 days

 

 

prepared by: penric gamhra

 

written by: princess gamhra

 

published by: fimi journal publishers

 

 

copyright @ 2017

 

ISBN- 10:1544761155

 

ISBN-13: 978-1544761152

 

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no part of this publication

 

may reproduced or shared in any forms

 

by any means without permission of the publisher or

 

consent of the author 

 

please respect the hard work of the author thank you

 

 

 

 

~

 

dedicated to-

 

all the women of the world

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Content

 

 

this compilation falls under two categories

 

bitter

 

and

 

sweet

 

you will choose which is

 

a particular goes

 

 

“another’s man pain

 

can be another’s man

 

joy”

 

so are been entitled to choose

 

the bitter and sweet

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

introduction

 

 

when a man hurts you( woman

 

he weren’t made for you

 

that man is a manual a guide for you

 

to inherit hurt accept revive

 

and go on again

 

but when you hurt you

 

there’s no guide than before you had

 

never known if you could ever go on….

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I am me

this is my secret weapon

an sanctuary

in need

my being is special

for life

for pleasure

I am for me

for love

not for you

to run free

 

-my intro

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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I’m afraid of the lights

when he sees me

I tremble inside at times

I wish I’m afraid of the dark too

we hide in privates

so they can’t harm us

nobody can see us together

because you love me in tolerance

and that’s why

I am so beautiful in the dark

 

-the big secret-if no one can’t see us together then you can’t see me at all

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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just like a snake

a woman life is in her tail

not her stomach

it has flexibility

it is fragile

her heart is too tough

her heart is too soft

not like man with a moderate heart

that crumble at once

her heart be sponge and absorb

iron and withstand

water and runs away

stained and never be moved

the woman heart is like the wind

it comes with versatility just like a snake

 

-a man can only capture the snake – a woman has the heart to conquer it

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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what makes you so submissive

is it because you have given me a rib

do you want it back

or is it because you gave me a ring

it’s my finger your ring and you should be paying for advertisement

is it you money because you may have a lot

and because it’s the root of all evil

gives you the power to do me evil

tell me this, can you bring all of that in the grave

see I gave you life your splitting image little son so your legacy shall go on…………………..

boy respect the property of woman

I may not be but I know you came from woman

 

-woman is why the world continues

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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dear me

I hope you hear

you fooled me

but I am still here

dear me teach not to fear

dear me

show that you care

I have a revolutionary mind

you convincing me it’s not there

 

-the faith within – never discouraged your self just be it

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

……………..

 

say something,

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I say no to domestic violence

beating a woman makes no sense

that’s total nonsense, nonsense

so defend your self gal, defend you self

 

why you want to beat her

ill-treat her

then you still want to keep her

don’t stand up for that kind of nasty wrong

stop taking beatings from a man

you hear me women, you hear me woman,

you hear me woman

defend yourself gal, defend yourself

 

don’t let him fool you with no bag of wealth

you worth more than some lousy cent

women are the only mothers of the affluent earth

don’t stand up for the hurt

don’t lift you skirt for the dirt

rather you stand up and make rebellious shout

defend you self gal, defend you self

 

listen to the words from my mouth

women in abuse note

don’t take time-out

stand up and fight out

come out of the dreadful hole

woman get serious and climb out

 

 

 

 

 

woman why does he want to kick you

punch you on you lip and later-on you should strip

no man, defend you self gal, defend you self

 

I call to women please be wise

open them sparkling eyes

I smell a strong sense of liberation

vanity is a deceptive temptation

woman of this nation

stride for stride

do not keep you fears alive

hold on to your pride

and defend you self gal, defend you self

 

-women reject the beating from heart of men cause it

can be a tool to our body time to come

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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you turn your back

and head that way

I called your name twice

you never look back ever

 

- the separation

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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as simple as the first time he says hi

waiting for your response to tell you more………

it’s the same method he uses when he gave you the first punch

he watches your reaction

if it looks like sponge then your skin is made to ingest beaten

if it looks like iron he thinks first before and again he doesn’t wants to hurt his hands

remember men are afraid of pain

 

- the issue

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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you show clearly

that my very parents were wrong

telling me I was ready for the world

when I was eighteen and I was not

how could they fabricated

such a lie

first I realized when you told

not to walk on my foot

my hands are more suitable

for any journey

 

-a relationship is a agreement among us – not to rule me

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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you look at me and my

eyes shut

I felt your lips onto mine

in motion

I see bubbles of hearts

in my imagination

 

-the kiss

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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woman is discreet so don’t

try not to sprinter my heart with your mouth,

say this, say that, say the devil nose hole

and still you want to filter my home

sir you too cold, sir you too cold

that’s how you plan to roll

a woman is discreet

organized, centralized and be wise

woman you good, you good

that you must realized

 

 

you good

don’t be fool you are quantity

expose star quality

don’t change keep you normality

what you want to do walk on your hands because

him say you foot too big

tell him you good

 

 

remember and be

just me

not me

she

nor

he

 

 

 

 

 

 

from city to city show him the fidelity

body nice and healthy

plus the goodness is plenty

shine like the sunshine, model you refine

spread you smile

 

 

you good, woman you good

you like a gold mine in a real time, woman you real fine

what him do get a little touch and taught him gone with the good stuff

just know him never took much

you still blended, splendid, and recommended with the good, women you good

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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troubled water is cold

I am troubled my friend

I act not- (ignore suicide)

shall I take me

away from myself

or away from here-(life is the greatest gift)

enjoy it's only a term -(no one lives forever)

my built are revolutionized

travel on cycle 28 days (menstrual)

and I am new again

 

-a woman is calmer than the wind

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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from my room I heard mom saying

I can love you

and care for you

but I can’t help you to grow-up

when I peeped deeper

I saw a man about 6 feet tall (my dad

with beards and tall hair

I was only shock in thoughts

 

- he and his childish act

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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finding out I were made with so much feelings

my feelings grows like the wind

sometimes without direction

if you tell I feels emotion

if you promises I feels hope

if you insert in I feels pain/pleasure

if you gone I feels hurt

I were made with too much feelings

it starts the moment I feels my legs opening

I didn’t see the wrongs

I just feels not to worry

my feelings is so deep

so good bye is hard to feel

 

- a woman feelings is always desperate

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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if my body can be a spoon on the table

an arrow for a bow

cold or hot

true or false

next year or today

wet or dry

i never see all of those

my head is always on the rise

 

- the taste of high self-esteem

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

…………….

 

say something,

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them say two wrongs don’t make a right,

it do not make any right

but it better tonight, it better tonight

yes after I’m sick of stress

playing on his chest,

waiting on his total niceness

to come out of him at long rest

no man, this one misleading, I’m talking him yelling, screaming, insist he’s leaving

persistently gone to sharlene or carlene

him must be dreaming, him must be dreaming

two wrongs don’t make a right

i bet him don’t come out of the house tonight

rain falling, my body calling, feeling alarming, need my warming, mind storming, need the calming

 

if you think your bad, take a step out the house Mr. prince charming

i bet him don’t put on pants and shoes, hit the cruise

and see if him don’t loose

two wrong cant right, two wrong cant right

but make the devil rule him tonight

and him really come out

him shall get burn-out

 

i will drop on a long hair, find something sexy to wear

extra underwear and i am going out there

why, two wrong cant make a right

 

 

 

 

 

remember the situation is not humble like a dove

when woman wants her love

some sweet kisses and hug, tender squeeze and rub

two wrong can’t be right

but it have to be right tonight

high stress level on a ripe

what wrong if i borrow a man for the night

me no really bright, but since stress level on a hike

not staying home tonight, cant sleep tonight

man make an unlike, check a me him a spite

even though two wrongs don’t make a right

a bun tonight, a bun tonight

even if a bun for bun tonight

not staying home tonight

 

- women bodies crave for pleasure at times

 

bitter or sweet

 

ans,

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say something,

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Bitter, Sweet Days

If you have enjoy milk and honey by Rupi Kaur and feel a need for more strength to carry on, well, bitter, sweet days is the shoulder to cry on....... bitter, sweet days is written as a contribution for international woman's day 2017, helping her to be bold bitter sweet days is a collection of poetry, prose and spoken words about womanhood and their livity. about life's pieces, healing torturing, love and being a woman. this book is to be separate into two parts. bitter and sweet but you the reader have the opportunity to place each pieces into desired part. because another man's joy can be someone else's pain this book will wraps you through bitter, sweet memories but at the you'll definitely find a straight part to travel. this is a very special piece take advantage of its taste, despite it's creativity the message is well sent

  • Author: Penric Gamhra
  • Published: 2017-04-19 01:35:09
  • Words: 1929
Bitter, Sweet Days Bitter, Sweet Days