By: Alozie Ngozi Eudora
Level: 1
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I sit by my hut, so forlorn;
As you enjoy your festivities;
You can’t imagine my hurt, pure fiction;
Fingers in an unbalanced equation.
You are stuffed with abundance;
I choke on endurance;
An ocean in class—World Apart.
You flaunt that diamond ring;
A sport car, 3 kids and a perfect body;
I hide my steel, 3 exs and a bloated belly;
Don’t rub it in my face;
Buy your corn in the GRA—World Apart.
Fresh to your feet;
Smiling at the examination sheet;
Your parents love;
Loads of sponsors;
Oh come across to my side of class;
An orphan, no sponsor;
Hustle + school;
Exam sheet never met such an unfriendly face;
Raggedy to the shoe lace;
World Apart.
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Alozie Ngozi Eudora is a gentle lady looking to impact her generation with her positivity…
Author: Steps to Victory Zone
