There I was observing like everyone else
Watching all the wrong things occur
Knowing I should be doing something to help the situation
But instead of stepping up I stepped back with deviation
Letting outside influences make me
Letting outside influences take me
To the bottom of the pit
I'm doing bad things that my conscience won't let me forget
Knowing I should be in the presence of the Lord
But I've been doing it so long to walk away seems too dang on hard
Seeing enemies in my sleep
Waking up in cold sweats
Wondering do I really need help
Even having thoughts of pulling the trigger on myself
THIS AIN'T RIGHT
What have I become?
NOTHING!!!
No one reads poetry because it isn't created to be read. It is created as a way of expression which means you have to FEEL it. So I hope that you don't just read what's on this page but relate to it. As a writer your criticism is very important for my growth so I encourage you to LEAVE COMMENTS, good and bad!!!!
- Inspired To Be An Inspiration
- This is a place where I share my thoughts and experiences in the form of spoken word. I've been inspired to be an inspiration. Living and learning everyday and finding a way to share it with you!
one day we might get a new poem ::sigh::
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