Wolfe of the Cloth
Tears on my heart
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My memories go back to the one name 16 And the one under her was turning 15 Then there was me the one they call Trouble And the baby they sheltered And kept in a bubble The oldest one got the blow of it first She was a straight A student she got it the worst Dropped out of school got a job for our needs Put in a position for 4 mouths to feed Now all her dreams are all put on hold Cause to the Wolfe of the cloth she has been sold Watched them use her up for all they could drain Peeking through French windows watching her pain You knew she was lost and couldn’t get help Stripped her empty as a library with no books on its shelf The tears that’s embedded invisible but scarred Have left us all tattered bitter and hard MADESLAVE/WOLFE/16 Come on in here we have so many things to do You get the kitchen and bathroom and dust the furniture too Oh don’t forget the boys room they made a little mess And my girl forgot to make her bed and do hang up that dress My floors are getting dirty they need to be mopped And make sure that my dinners ready at least by six o’clock Did you forget to do the errands that I gave you yesterday And when you’re through with all you chores go on your knees and pray I’ve done my chores prayed all day long your kids are in the bed Now I’ll go home were no is heats on and try and rest my head My kids are cuddled up in a ball 16 threw covers coats on them all She left a candle by the door to make sure I don’t fall My dinners left up on the stove a cup of tea and bread that’s cold I feel her breath in back of me did you get money so we can eat 15 Trouble and Baby Bubble are crying about their belly I used all of the bread peanut butter and the last of all the jelly Tomorrow I’ll ask if she might have something she could spare She has a deep freezer plenty of food I get something from there Sometimes she makes her beef stew and sends us the vegetable soup Oh yeah Fridays there’s spaghetti I will bring some home for you Trouble climb that tree tomorrow get some lemons to be squeezed When 16 comes home from work she can make up some ice tea I’m going to my bed now I have to be up at least by five The pastor wants me to iron all her husband’s shirts and ties
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The story is based on a selfish women's journey to achieve love at whatever cost, Even if it meant having to subject her children to a so called preacher that locks away their lives in many ways This pulpit conniving captivating secret keeping creature will take you on a ride of private thoughts and personal gain. She'll leave you with a remarkable distasteful unsavory flavor of disgust and a question mark about religious beliefs and so called traditions
About the Author
Her name is Antoinette Smith. She was born in Boston, Mass. However she writes under the name The LessonLady. She started at 14 putting pen to paper. She used it as an outlet to escape into other places from a life that was to unbearable at that time. As she became older her mind was engulfed with thoughts of experience of untold stories and her verses began to take shape and purpose. She noticed her writings did not come to her by elaborate words. It was simple structure that left you with as sense of hmm. Her words were not popular or rated as comfortable conversation but always gave you a moment of reflection. Her style of poetic writings is a unique way of taking the reader right into the scene.and keeping you engaged for the whole entire ride