Life is too precious to be left in a message, Or to be described in a eulogy in a few emotional seconds, The Rambling on in my soul, Gods grace muted my constant transgressions. I can’t proclaim that I’m free without the devils objections! If I live to see another day, I pray it’s betterContinue reading “Walking away”
Author Archives: brokenbyfeathers
Kissing frogs!
My vision was blurred by the world i couldn’t focus, Every time they inhale they exhale hopelessness, We worship the dead while forgetting the living, If God held grudges none of us would be forgiven? I wanna leave more than a legacy of pain to my children, Another tower of Babbel is what they’re building.Continue reading “Kissing frogs!”
Open!
All they have are there spirited tears, Many died still asking why am i here? I keep in my diary an entirety of my days without pause, If there’s no place to lay blame then was it all for no cause? If I’m innocent of the commandments, then i must be found not guilty ofContinue reading “Open!”
What if?
I’m a desire lusting for liars, manipulating our ways through life trying to escape the fire. Yelling you watched me yesterday now look at me today, Free but still the descendants of slaves? I’ve enjoyed short Goodbyes and long hellos, I’ve been told yes when i deserved to hear no! I saw happy dreams blossomContinue reading “What if?”
My truth hurts!
I had a conversation with the sun it apologized for not shining on my dark days, I apologize to those I attacked when i couldn’t control my doggish ways! I pray I’m making sense, We’ve been free since we were currency and we’re still making cents, I can imagine their faces in the moonlight whenContinue reading “My truth hurts!”
Trying
Sometimes they die without anyone grieving? Sometimes I’m cut without bleeding? Sometimes i look without seeing? Most times I’m praying without kneeling? Because I’m standing before a giant and my attention is needed! Sometimes I’m gone without leaving? Sometimes I’m more faithful when I’m not believing? Sometimes i drown when I’m breathing? Sometimes they wantContinue reading “Trying”
Sometimes
Sometimes they die without anyone grieving? Sometimes I’m cut without bleeding? Sometimes i look without seeing? Most times I’m praying without kneeling? Because I’m standing before a giant and my attention is needed! Sometimes I’m gone without leaving? Sometimes I’m more faithful when I’m not believing? Sometimes i drown when I’m breathing? Sometimes they wantContinue reading “Sometimes”
Love!
They tell me that this is life but only death lives in this place, Why is it that soo many feel alone in such a crowded little space? i Cross my heart an daily hope i die, If i ever offer you the truth but hand you a lie, They watch us praying in painContinue reading “Love!”