I asked the lord to shut my eyes at night
My mind is crazy it’s like a war
Be ready to fight
When things are rough I wish someone
Would hold me tight
But when you go through shit
No one is in sight
All the hours I shed tears
The pain controlled so many years
Picking myself up
So I don’t fall down
I pray one day I can smile
No more frowns
I want to live my life wild
Make it worth wild
At night I battle my sleep
The pain and cuts are so deep
Staying to myself
I’m choosing to remain discrete
Because when shit get hard
I can feel the scars
This life is a race
It’s a fucked up world
what disgrace
Don’t worry about no one else
Go at your own pace
Poetry
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I love a piece that is raw and evocative… This is perfect for especially the young adult generation… I feel you provide a hand a hold, in some way, by relating to those who suffer the cruelties of an ever-changing, Godless world. I hope God blesses you for this work, dear one.
Thank you
So much
Thank you
So much it means so much