Tuesday, 6 January 2026

I rather talk to the poem

​No point talking to others
They clearly have had enough,
Life is difficult to navigate, yet it feels like I am being a ‘diamond in the rough’.

I rather write a poem than talk,
I’ll just be just fine,
I won’t drain no one’s energies, they have their own s@it to manage 
They don’t need my woes which are emotionally damage.

I wanted to end it all
But I know God will be disappointed,
I didn’t give my life to God, so I can refuse to be anointed.

I will fight
But I won’t talk, as others don’t have the patience to listen
But I’ll be okay, now it’s my time with God, that’s the mission.

Jason
6th January 2026

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