Poetic Expression

I got to a space in my head. That place that says “Maybe this is it and how my natural life will be.” The struggling, straining, striving, and trying to reason with why some things just aren’t coming around right, you know? I’ve fasted, prayed, meditated, stayed, laid my heart out to be inspected by the Chief Inspector. I’ve confessed, repented, sought out to bear the fruit of repentance. Laid these burdens down…. After picking them up again from time to time There isn’t anyt

I'm sick of this! I done had enough!!! Twisted and tired, rougher than rough Bent, scraped, broken and bruised Slandered, manipulated, battered and abused I ain't going back there no more I tell ya I ain't going back there no moooorree! Yeah. Back there in those torrential lands Dark and full of every hell. Why go see a horror movie when you can just go live back there Nothing but darkness, laughter from hellish apes Futile escapes. Erotic mirages disguising poisonous pits of

It’s been years since... Well. Since I left the old way to walk the new way Searching for the ancient path that provides some rest for my weary soul I need a drink I need some vittles I need some answers to the ongoing struggles that persist as Unwanted visitors Or for the things I hope for Pray for that seem to remain elusive I don’t want to hear another date In September, October, November, December Your blessings come now The ones I’ve been looking for outside of the ones

What do you do when the person who keeps breaking into your head never tried to pay rent they couldn't afford but chose to squat instead?...

He looked inside my soul and saw all my needy needs. All of my in-se-cu-ri-ties and decided to be my hero my friend my fantasy full of...

He told me He loved me And my life scoffed He said He’d never leave me But I left Him first Back and forth, up and down times a million...