
I’m not fine
on this line
of thinking
as I’m sinking
and linking
the blinking
to being bound
I was found
but he lied
and I got fried
because they asked
I got tasked
with the pain
and disdain
as I layed
and prayed
through my days
that poured
through the door
there was more
of a future
with out sutures
they’d leave a mark
as the stark
contrast
did last
from the promise
I missed on the wedding
when everything
changed
and dismay
displayed
I made
the choice
not to voice
but listened
as the glisten
faded
the jaded
life
now full of strife
I remember
now tender
mention
as a vision
I listen
from my past
a gasp
brings me
to my knees
thank the Lord
I’m not bored
of the love
now shoved
as the glove
is undone
and spun
to a new life
with out strife
God’s redemption
a solid foundation
I won’t go back
to where I lacked
a way out
and a pout
God’s people
in a steeple
please find
the blind
and hurting
who are flirting
with turning
to a depression
not mentioned
as they smile
a mile
but inside
they hide
the broken
unspoken
shatters
that matter
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