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Let Go
Love is the stairway, to the doorway, of heaven. Time to think, get away from the brink of insanity. No more calamity, or lying in the darkness. I'm a new person with new views. All things old hve become new! Turned madness, to sadness, now I've grown. Those things have become stone in the graveyard of my bad habits. All I can do is face this tablet. And write the truth of my madness. I'm a vessel set free. I'll always carry this disease. Feelings will will sting, flee, and try to consume and eat me. I'll face these demoms when they arise. No more days never asleep by sunrise. Opened my eyes and I've seen the sadness in the eyes of the ones I've hurt. Now it's my turn. Feel the pain when my face hits the dirt, get back up, dust off, tie my shoes up, and learn how to walk again. The straight path not the crooked. My life could be a book. Thank God for this blessing and resurrecting my soul. I feel back in control. Now I'm able to manage, all the damages I've caused. I'm replaced by the cause. The freeing of my soul by the One and Only God.
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