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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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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,
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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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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