SHE’S 14

She’s fourteen, not yet eighteen
In her tummy a baby kicks
May be one, two, even three

She’s fourteen not yet eighteen
Puberty rushing her out of her teen
Fleshy thoughts, foxy eyes follow the thing
To temptation she yields, like honey to a bee

She’s fourteen not yet eighteen
In her tummy a baby kicks,
May be one, two, even three

Written by: SAm dE POet
Edited by: Kukogho Iruesiri Samson

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  1. So many issues fills one with despair. This is one of them. To rush a girl out of childhood should be criminalised.

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  2. a child carrying a child! its sad.

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