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In order for

Sometimes in order for complaints.

To not go through.

You have to have a police officer.

Cover for you.

Just so you can keep doing.

What you’re doing.

To me.

Without retribution.

Except I had connected with people.

Of a different intellect.

And asked God to take away.

This hate in my heart.

I was walking around my house.

Feeling like it was evil.

I didn’t want it.

I felt sick.

And I remember thinking.

Double pregnancies too.

But I didn’t go dive deeper.

Into the thought.

Thankful that I had something.

But my stress.

Made it so I couldn’t carry.

What was going on.

Was making it so I couldn’t create life.

Poetic

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