Sunday, 25 September 2022

When I cried

I cried
Almost died 
Felt suffocating 
And needed a drink
No chance for being a inebriating.

I couldn’t breathe
Nor could I believe,
Trying hard to sustain,
God’s inside of me, where my heart contain.

I need to vent
But can’t do it where I am now,
I am struggling to make this work
But I refuse to go berserk.

I want you to understand me
But if you don’t, that’s okay,
As long there is a Father out there, then hearts of hope shall pave the way.

Jason
25th September 2022 

No comments:

Post a Comment

You shout and I shout.. or walk away

​Tempers flared Egos will need to leave,  Standing back, the words are hurting but I won’t be opening a would in order to receive.  I know I...