Just Givin’ Thankz

War is common like the clouds in the sky. White like the walls I write inside of, Until they darken and block the Sunshine. Pouring down on us when it rains from the sky. Similar to every tear falling from our eyes. As we cry. Whine until the glass is full with more wine. Shooting... Continue Reading →

Rejuvenating Light

Christ rejuvenates my soul when I'm drowning. Even when I'm found dead inside of the arms of Satan himself, After all the trouble I've started... Christ even loves those dearly departed. Locked in a chamber of horrid thoughts he, Cleanses, As we're reborn through his divine presence...

All I’ve Needed

What do I need? I think about that often. Versus what I want in, This fragile life of mine... But I, Digress from such thought over my bathroom faucet. Where the need for God washes, Away, Every spec of dirt daring to paint me as flawless... Impefections, The perfections we were blessed with! Just how... Continue Reading →

No Change In My Pocket

I'm not going to change. It doesn't make sense to fix what didn't break, No matter the pain. I'm cool with the cracks... I know I'm dope, Smoking a pack of rappers looking like food on a plate, For me to cope... I'm coming for everything I deserve. All of my life, My heart has... Continue Reading →

My Only Sunshine

Hello, Sunshine! So bright while you light up the sky. So high, Yet, Providing me some warmth when I feel like I'm about to cry, For whatever reason... Shining amongst my fluffy cheeks, I make sure to embrace you throughout all seasons. Because, When I lay defeated? You run a muck through any darkness trying... Continue Reading →

Night’s Uncertain

I rather not lie like your neighborhood preacher, Screaming for peace, But, Unable to deter demons creeping against my pool of tears, I dive in feet first while I sip drinks underneath a chandelier, I'm not perfect... Within these verses, I am not certain that I will make it out alive, As I shower amongst... Continue Reading →

God Walks On Our Tears

Sounds of heart monitors consume my ear canals as much as God, Whenever It holds me in contempt. You would think God Itself would be more accepting, Rather than taking the role of your deathly Rosarian, Laying it to rest how it really is. But, I guess even "It" has its moments of hopelessness when... Continue Reading →

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