Afro Poetry Times

I was (poem)

- Nkanyiso Bhengu ▶

I was once a boy that became a man,

Seeking love not knowing some girls demand,

I was once a student sitting like the rest in class,

I never knew until I failed that throughout the years it took marks to pass,

I was once a religious person attending my place of worship,

Not knowing we all cover up sins to each other but inside we are a mess,

I was once a drug addicted to the trends,

I quit when it killed my friends cold dead,

I was once a prisoner locked up in a cell,

Feeling sorry about stories I heard cause these other guys wouldn’t make bail,

I was once just a kid running around free,

Now I feel obligated to pay these taxes and fees,

I was once a rebel without a care where life is taking me,

Until I realize this behavior won’t raise a family made by me,

I was once sad and depressed on suicidal thoughts wishing I were dead,

Looking back at life’s deaths and wander if others had another choice they wouldn’t be dead,

I was once lost feeling the weight of adulthood losing direction,

I realized it wasn’t just degrees or employment but sustainabl­e progressio­n,

I was once heartbroke­n thinking how so can this other gender be,

Not knowing time and distance heals if you never give up the way you love cause of someone who left

you be,

I was once a poet about to put the pen down as no one reads,

I had to reload the ink as to some people it really speaks,

I was once a slave to the system accepting life the way it is lay out,

Then creative mindset kicked in to construct my own life system plan out,

I was once born not a sinner as I came on earth,

Learning to read and write after I walked and talked lead me to the grave of dirt,

I was once a nerd, a loser or uncool to those who felt they were winning,

Focusing on myself not minding those who feel themselves made me realize there was nothing worth losing,

I was once bullied with insults of my appearance,

The mirror never judged me and I found love as all those people disappeare­d,

I was once afraid and shy that I spoke less and wrote more,

Not knowing I have a voice that can also sing and say more,

I was once me but who am I now,

I was once like you though I don’t know you,

I was once another person facing these things,

I was once raised up not to be like this,

I was once only just human discoverin­g me,

I was once a nobody that still doesn’t care,

I was once scared of the world with a voice that can be heard through words,

I was once not a poet then rhythm and flow mixed with emotions and feelings made me write a letter to the worlds ears.

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